The Chant Archive

Be born, live, then die, then, Be born, live, then die…
Die and be re-born again, Die and be re-born.
Like the Phoenix, and the Grain King
Like the Sun God, and the Moon Queen.

Smiling Virgin, shining crescent
Waxing fullness, luminescent
Sickle of silver, reaper of bone
Maiden, Mother and Crone
Maiden, Mother and Crone

(descant 4x)
(We are) here, we are held, we are holy, we are home
Here in the heart of this holy moment
Held in the dark of the womb
Held in the hands of our sisters and brothers
Here in the light of the moon

We are (singing) in the circle
We are (singing) towards the center
We are (singing) through the midnight and the moonlight
Hand to hand, heart to heart, arm in arm