Sunset
Moonrise
And see how
The land
Is bathed
In silver hue
You feel
So lonely
Come with me
And let me show
There are others
Just like you
Who feel the powers
Of Earth, Sea and Sky
Of Dragon and Faerie
And Shades of the night
Hear the call of our ancestors
Of blood and bone
Of womb and tomb
And standing stone
Lady stir your
Cauldron well
Chant your words
And sing your spell
Deep within
This darkened hall
Hear the Goddess
Ceridwen call
See a man
Alone
On a hill
His arms
Raised high
To the Moon
Chanting words
A charm, a spell
Of power
A Witches Rune
He calls to the powers
Of Earth, Sea and Sky
Of Dragon and Faerie
And Shades of the night
He calls to his ancestors
Of blood and bone
Of womb and tomb
And standing stone
Lady stir your
Cauldron well
Chant your words
And sing your spell
Deep within
This darkened hall
Hear the Goddess
Ceridwen call
Come and taste
Of the cauldron's brew
And magic
She will give to you
You will dance
In the eye of the storm
You're Ceridwen's children
The cauldron born
A charm
Of silver
The gypsy said
When he
Was just
Seventeen
Your future
I'll tell you
Every thread
And turn
If there
To be seen
She took his hands
Tracing the lines,
Searching for patterns
And looking for signs
Your life a construction
One day you will see
Through the illusion
And into the dream
Lady stir your
Cauldron well
Chant your words
And sing your spell
Deep within
This darkened hall
Hear the Goddess
Ceridwen call
Come and taste
Of the cauldron's brew
And magic
She will give to you
You will dance
In the eye of the storm
You're Ceridwen's children
The cauldron born
So we stand
On this hill
Our shadows
Are cast
By the Moon
Chanting words
Our charm
Our spell of power
Our witches rune
We call to the powers
Of Earth, Sea and Sky
Of Dragon and Faerie
And Shades of the night
We calls to our ancestors
Of blood and bone
Of womb and tomb
And standing stone
Lady stir your
Cauldron well
Chant your words
And sing your spell
Deep within
This darkened hall
Hear the Goddess
Ceridwen call
Come and taste
Of the cauldron's brew
And magic
She will give to you
You will dance
In the eye of the storm
You're Ceridwen's children
The cauldron born
Lady stir your
Cauldron well
Chant your words
And sing your spell
Deep within
This darkened hall
Hear the Goddess
Ceridwen call
Come and taste
Of the cauldron's brew
And magic
She will give to you
You will dance
In the eye of the storm
You're Ceridwen's children
The cauldron born
Your the cauldron born
Cauldron born
We're the cauldron born
Cauldron born
We're the cauldron born