The Wiccan Key
Our past forgotton, hiding in the shadows, too scared to leave
Like conjurers we weave the lights of day through all hours of the night
I call you now upon the rivers of wind and heart beats
I beckon you to me

The ability to know, the strength to dare, the foritude to will and secrets keep
I enter upon th path of light
With strength and conviction the Gods await me
I fear not what must come

Power be mine forever in time
In this I see the Wiccan Key
So mote it be!
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