Oneiroi

Night borne fantasy
Clouds of onyx
Obsidian gates
Open slowly

Out comes Oneiroi
From Mother Nyx
Of horns and iv’ry
Guises plenty

Great primordial
Humble sprites
Fair but vile
Children of the Night

Morpheus
Sinister brother

My olive branch breaks
Smother the monsters
Before I wake

Phobetor
Brother of the beasts

Claws like a tiger
Beak of the raven
I am maiden

Phantasos
Phantom brother

You art the air I grasp
The stones below
Awaken me

But the horn of ivory
Deceives thine eyes
An impish rivalry
Within thine mind

The sun doth flicker
And the moon doth shadow
The wicker falters
And I prithee morrow

Falsities be gone
Bygone inclemency
I beg upon
Thy majesty

Close thy gates
Ravin these demons
The triple fates
Envelop my vision

Charge of the Dark Goddess

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By howl of the hound
Her words I hear
Crossroad bound
Her shadow feared
By croak of the crow
Her crops are sown
By ash and bone
And all below
Her bane is shown
I am never alone

Through her now
I am the Seer

Her rite enow
By each name, I am her

I am Hecate
Traveler of realms
Lady of the ways
Crossed with yew & elm

I am Isis
She of the crown
Just and pious
I am renown

I am Diana
Ruler of the round
Belladonna
Mystic of the mound

I am Cerridwen
Darkness of the dawn
Countess of the cauldron
Mistress of poison

I am Nyx
The woven night sky
Of rune and relics
Where witches fly

I am Lilith
The heat in your blood
Since Neolith
I bring the flood

I am Kali
The swan song
I embody
I am strong

Women of war
Women of woe
Women of pure
Women of pro

Invocation of Night

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Hail Hecate
Rival of day
Daughter of Darkness
Dawn of Decay

I invoke thee

Hail Nyx, Mother of Night
Holy relic, Martyr of Light
Weaver of Wise
Web of Wonder

I invoke thee

Hail Erebus, King of Stars
Wise warrior, Ancient of Alar
God of the Galaxies
Guardian of the Gardens

I invoke thee

Hooved jove
Satyr of the Sun
Horned Hero
Plunge these sacred groves

Blessed is thee
You are the life
In every thorn, bush and tree
Lost lover of the Lady Night

Embrace Her darkness once again
And may Your light warm Her soul
Gallop free along the mighty glen
Harvest the land and reap what ye sow

I ask ye, Hecate, Nyx, Erebus
Lend me power of the land
Through conscious and unconscious
Though keep balance at hand

Give me strength and power
At this magickal hour
Help me survive the darkness to come
Let me hear the beat of your drum

I consent as consort of the great Hecate
In your honor, I praise and pray
Rise and rule the physical realm
Take form, fulfil; upheave and whelm

Bring back magick to our land
Hail Hecate, together we stand