The Ultimate Vampire Resource and Directory

The Goddess* loves me, this I know

Heart and mind they tell me so

In Her* arms I'll safely stay

Walking in the Pagan way

Yes, the Goddess loves me

Yes, the Goddess loves me

Yes, the Goddess loves me

My soul it tells me so

Day is done, it's time for bed

Goddess bless my sleepy head

Earth and Water, Air and Fire

Bring gentle dreams as I retire

When the morning sun does rise

The God will bless my open eyes

Mother Earth and Father Sky

Cradle me here where I lie.

Keep me safe the whole night long

as I rest in your arms so strong.

Mother Earth and Father Sky

Keep me safe here where I lie.

Now I lay me down to sleep

Through the twilight, and dark so deep

Earth and Water, Fire and Air

Stay with me while Mom's not there

Elements guide me through the night

And leave with thanks at mornings light

O golden light,

O silver light,

Please, weave your web around me

And protect me through the night.

My day is done, my night begun,

with dreams before me found.

I shall sleep in peace and light,

my protective circle bound.

Conjure circle round the bed

where I lay my weary head.

That in its gold and silver light,

I will spend a peaceful night.

I am a wise one

with rhymes and reasons.

I am a changeling like the seasons

my mother is the Moon

My father is the Sun

With Goddess earth am I as one.

I am a wise one, a pagan child

Mother natures spirit so wild

Grows within me

Flows within me

Meandering like a spell bound stream,

Enchanting my every waking dream

I breathe the air of liberation.

I tend the fire of transformation.

I drink the water of creation

Earth-magick is my conjuration.

I am a wise one of shadow and light.

Of Avalon mists and raven's flight.

I am a wise one with pride say I

for a wise ones soul

does never die

Little pagan priestess in the moonlight, Fairy lady in your robes of gold - Haven't they told you, didn't they warn you; the poor Horned Lord is growing old?

Little fairy princess in the springtime, little lady in your robes of blue - Haven't they said the Horned One is lonely? He's searching in the empty woods for you.

Little fairy priestess in the summer, Dancing all alone in woods of green - Don't you know the Horned One must need you To reign beside him as his Summer Queen?

Little pagan priestess in the autumn When the falling leaves are turning red - Now summer's almost gone, and winter's coming on; The Horned One hangs low his antlered head.

Little pagan priestess in the winter - Can't you see you, too, are growing old? The seasons all are lost, and the ground lies thick with frost; the lonely antlered head is not so bold.

Little pagan priestess in the moonlight, Dancing barefoot in a fairy ring - Today you are a child, tomorrow woman wild; Maybe next year you'll hear the Horned One sing.

O little girl who dances in the sunlight - Is that your father's step upon the path? Remember that I, too, was once a child like you. Perhaps one day you'll make a good man laugh.