WITCHYS WIKKED GRAPHIX
WITCHYS WIKKED GRAPHIX
WITCHYS WIKKED GRAPHIX
WITCHYS WIKKED GRAPHIX
WITCHYS WIKKED GRAPHIX
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Burning Times In the cool of the evening, they used to gather 'Neath the stars in the meadow, circled near on old oak tree At the times appointed by the seasons of the Earth And the phases of the moon In the center, often stood a woman Equal with the others - respected for her worth One of the many we call the Witches The healers and the teachers of the wisdom of the Earth And the people grew through the knowledge she gave them Herbs to heal their bodies Spells to make their spirits whole Hear them chanting healing incantations Calling on the wise ones Celebrating in dance and song. CHORUS Isis, Astarte, Diana, Hecate, Demeter, Kali, Innana There were those who came to power Through domination They were bonded in their worship of a dead man on a cross They sought control of the common people By demanding allegiance to the Church of Rome And the Pope he commanded the Inquisition As war against the women whose power they feared In this Holocaust, in this age of evil Nine million European women, they died And the tale is told of those, who by the hundreds Holding together, chose their death in the sea While chanting the praises of the Mother Goddess A refusal of betrayal Women were dying to be free CHORUS Now the Earth is a Witch And we still burn her Stripping her down with mining and the poisons of their wars But to us the earth is a healer A teacher and a mother A weaver of the web of life that keeps us all alive She gives us the vision to see through the chaos She gives us the courage It is our will to survive. We remember the dark times of days gone by, we remember 9 million women who would not conform to the will of the Church, and we stand proud with our heads held high and say never again shall you harm our sisters, mothers, or daughters.
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Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop off like autumn leaves. --John Muir
WITCHYS WIKKED GRAPHIX
WITCHYS WIKKED GRAPHIX
WITCHYS WIKKED GRAPHIX
WITCHYS WIKKED GRAPHIX
The Witches Chant Darksome night and shining moon, Hearken to the witches’ rune. East then South, West then North, Hear! Come! I call thee forth! By all the powers of land and sea, Be obedient unto me. Wand and Pentacle and Sword, Hearken ye unto my word. Cords and Censer, Scourge and Knife, Waken all ye into life. Powers of the witch’s Blade, Come ye as the charge is made. Queen of Heaven, Queen of Hell, Send your aid unto the spell. Horned Hunter of the night, Work my will by magic rite. By all the powers of land and sea, As I do say, “So mote it be.†By all the might of moon and sun, As I do will, it shall be done. By Lady Sheba – 1974
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