Priestess: Moon Carver Lyrics


Lineage of the sleeping one

Ether drinker, caller of spirits

Crone, midnight walker, beyond the sun

Roots of felled trees, owl, raven, kinship

Blood scent

Tracker,huntress unseen

Cracked skull, wine femur moss

Praising passing seasons

Praising old hag ways

Keeper of woven lights

Lantern in the dead eyes

Twilight shifter, between worlds wed

Artemesia transformation

Not of this world, isolation

Renewal of essence

A sickened world of life diseased

No longer reverence for the unseen

Wayshower, life mapped on bloodied hands

The wolf's jaw, the deer in which they feed

Engorged roots and rotting water

Carrion feeders, perpetual starlight gate

Burning away all that stands between

Arsenic in the words of prophets

I'am the only one who speaks

My voice is known by the seekers

Bowing down to Huntress Moon

Feeding the soil with invocation rites

Between the realms, I'am alive

I'm the one behind wood smoke hides

Among the stars, I call my throne

I will not slave

I will not bow

I'am the wild fire

I'am the one now

I'am the forgotten

I'am the shadows past

I'am decaying flesh

I'am the bones collapse

Succor to wolfsbane, my life sap

Entrails of the hidden paths

Lay covered by birch and pine

Pentacle carved on tooth and nail

Raising praise to the frosted Mother

She dies and renews, crowning all the sky

Aventurine I bring thee

The light of one fire, darkness reborn