Draw Ithe circle and take up the blade,
From shadows of mind, reality made,
From depths of soul unknown let swell,
The moon born might to power the spell!
By the four elements born of night,
By the fifth element, Spirit bright,
Hark East, then South, Then West, then North,
Lords, Your power do I call forth!
I work my Will in the Lady's Name.
Bathed in Her glory I now proclaim,
Love the Will and Love the Law,
Spurred by Love, there is no flaw.
Good and Evil, Dark and Light,
All the same within Her sight!
By the night's hidden glory and the moon led sea,
By the sun's bright splender and the blasted tree,
Before me let all obstacles flee!
It is Willed! So mote it be!
