Spells, Witchcraft, Magick Spells, and Rituals

Diana of the round moon, The queen of all the magic spells here, The wind cries by the trees, As we call the thee to appear. The care of the day left are, The kingdom of the night belongs to the thee; And us in the love and the relationship we join With all the things which are wild and free. Like powers of magic round us movement, Now to leave the individual of time to dissolve and fade. Here places from there between the worlds Let us can be to us one with made nature. The husband of Thy is with horns, With which sevenfold whistles to make candy with music. Old gods of the life and love and light To be here as merry we meet! For the ye surrounded us in round go, And with the ye the wine which we pour; Crowned old woman this ground, Ye which we call by knowing ancient - By the magic moon and the pagan charm, By all secrecies of the night, Dreams and desires and mystery, Related to the silver plated light of the moonbeam. Now let us can get along, or can see itself, Or let us can know itself in the heart, A mark of made true magic, Before this circle we deviate.

Goddess-queen of O of night, O Horn' ED one of force, Out of ground and sky and sea The peace and the blessing of May are!