In The Tongue Of Birds
Yoth Iria
5:25In this modern world we live Where science has taken over The ancient art of magic Is still alive and well, with fervor In the depths of secret circles And hidden covens in the night Our ritualistic magic thrives With candles, incense, and old rites We call upon the elements The earth, air, fire and water To connect to the universe And harness its power to barter We honor the Gods, the Goddess And spirits from beyond the veil Seeking guidance, knowledge, and strength As we work our spells, without fail With each incantation and offering We manifest our will into reality Our intentions set, with focus and energy We witness the sacred alchemy We dance under the moonlit skies Chanting to raise the power high Our sacred circle casting a spell For protection, healing and to excel With each passing generation Our magic has evolved and grown From the ancient times to this age Our craft still stands on its throne So let us embrace the ritualistic magic It's a part of us, woven in our very DNA For it's a reminder of our connection To nature, the universe, and the astral plane"