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Journey over the northern lands and calm the winter winds
To aid the farmer’s hands with her golden hair

To grow the fields and yield long heavy ears of corn
And ease the path of winters wrath

Amidst morning, day and night
The jeweled comb runs through

Washed in the purest streams
And dried on sunning stone

In high regard
Of her sun kissed mane

She closes her eyes and sleeps to pass the day

Slumber
Slumber by the magic from the god of mischief and fire
Severed Thor’s greatest treasure

Curls lay on the ground as tears begin to fall
Her crowning beauty
Flows no more
Her bare skin cold and weightless beyond middays light

Led in veil to the court of the immortals
In search of the wicked one
To make him right the wrong
To the lady of the house of thunder

Beneath the earth are the guardians
With hammers and tongs to craft

The cap of golden hair
For the goddess of the harvest

The wicked one returns
Unveil
Unveil thy self

Her radiance returns
She dances with renewed life
Bliss in her eyes
Commence the gathering

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from My Pagan Cathedral, released December 17, 2021

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