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