Rowan and Bracken
Chorus:
Rowan and bracken, bracken and thorn,
The light moon is waning, the dark moon is born.
Kali, Hecate and ancient Danae,
Storm moon and crone moon dance in your sway.
Gone is the morning, dark is the night,
The rade in stone circles is danced in moon’s light
Willow be bowed and ash tree be blown,
Black crow shall sing now the song of the crone.
Chorus
Bluebell, bluebell did I hear you ring?
In moorland and woodknoll your death toll you sing.
Bright is the candle but dark is the heart,
And deep is the darkness where the veil has it’s part
Chorus
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