The wisdom within

In the black sky winds storm and rain
Through the ancient forest, I can see
Withering visions of mountains frozen in cold
Landscapes covered in snow
Through the black shadows can be seen
Raven wings sweeping through the skies
Under the moonlight - the raven watches
Freezing winds scream through the trees

The rites of fire, the realms of awareness, the wisdom within

Through the forest shadows I have seen
Raven wings sweep through the skies
Under the moonlight - the raven watches
The rites of ancient sorcery I now perform
Through powers of long ago
The spirits of ancients rise up through
My summonings and conjurations of fire

The rites of the nightside have been summoned
Pathworkings of the ancient moon
Chanting the summonings of ceremonial magick
With ritual fires burning into the night
Opening the gates - the fires that raise the spirits from beyond!

Throught the blaze of the fire, winds carry the storms of night
The night so black and cold, the stars so bright and still
The wandering moon, so distant and powerful - and in full

Raven in flight passing through the moonlight
Riding on starwinds, soaring into the night so black
Guarding the gates beyond

The unveiling of night - the essence of darkness
Through nightside rites and summonings of fire - keep hold of the flame
Unleashing the spirits of darkness through ritual flames and offerings
I call forth the winds of the Infernal Kingdom
Come unto this realm - release the dragon of chaos

Raven in flight passing through the moonlight
Riding on starwinds, soaring into the night so black
Guarding the gates beyond