Cliff West

Hail to the earth and the waters
Hail to the power in the sky
Wake on this day hear as we pray
Speak as we call on your name

Come to my eyes dreams and visions
Come to my soul warmth and light
Let the frost thaw unclench your fist
Let these cold winds blow no more

No more

Break this hellspell of winter
Tear the crumbling cloud
Forge the fires of beltane
In a furnace of sound

In the whispering whiteness
As you weave and we call
Melt the frost with your answer
Lay asleep no more

No more No more

From the grip of the ice
Take this freezing land
And this dead dark season
No more shall stand

No more No more



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