Dreams of the Winter Solstice
Matthew Wagner, Peter Slate
Nocturnal cold
The winds of nature breathe
Ceremonial fires
Circle of hands has gathered
Candle meditation
Invoke the deity
Flame of inspiration
Trance away mortality
Unorthodox beliefs
Open your mind
Empire of the body
Ritual chants
Beneath the hidden moon
Cauldron burns
For life is blood
Lord Supreme
Accept thee from above
Pure essence
Keeper of the mystic realm
Weep for our sorrow
Cleanse us with the talisman
Reborn into tomorrow
Aurora burns in the skies
The dark season is near
Winter stars begin to fade
Dreams of the solstice
Morning Sun
The rays luminate the forest
Fires have died
The river still flows
Shadows vanish
Into the passing clouds
Remembering the night
Of the Winter Solstice
Bizarre Tranquility