I am a woman of the earth and I stand between the sea and the sand
I guide the sun at each days birth, I hold the moon in my right hand
I am the nimbus in your sky, look through the crystal, see me fly
I am the lady of the lake, touch the sword feel the earth shake
And we'll walk the paths that the old ones walk
And we'll dance the dances they taught us
And we'll sing the songs that the old ones sang
For the magick now has caught us.

It's in the forest where the wild wolf hides, she waits for the pull of the
New spring tides
And the call of the young horned man, she'll lie and mate with the rhythm
Of the land
And the spells she'll cast into the night, a spiral dance, a mid-summer
Rite
She'll kindle wood, light the fire, draw the circle, evoke desire
And she'll walk the path that the old ones walk
And she'll dance the dances they taught her
And she'll sing the songs that the old ones sang for the magick now has
Caught her

Throw the stones, read the runes, feel the power, draw down the moon
Rowan, Oak and Hawthorn tree, in the scrying bowl we see
Fire, water, earth and air, this ancient wisdom that we share
Look to the moon, seek the find, here is the power of woman kind
Come walk the paths that the old ones walk, come dance the dances they
Taught us
Come sing the songs that the old ones sang, for the magick now has caught
Us