in shimmering circle of silver light

in icy wind and spitting fire through flowing stream and ancient mountain thou alone dost see me



by lightning, thunder, hail and wind i conjure thee

by sword of fire that can never fail i conjure thee



i fall into the dark ravine the clash of swords fills my spirit thou who shinest by night on the sea casts the shadow of the are over my soul



by ravens wings and serpents venom bestow your gifts upon me by eye of wolf and dragons flame grant me your strength



i scream

the ravens battlecry

the powers of old embrace me

the are of the cresent moon

casts a shadow over my soul