1. The Hunter/Cernunnos (Invocation of the Antelered God)
When in the wooded place I be
then in the sacred grove is he
the god of hunters, king of creatures all
his horned head I see
I sit beside him on the ground
as those in Gaul of bird and hound
his name is written but once, my Cernunnos
and still I know the sound
he rules life and death
and guards the Otherworld
from where all forces flow
and all events doth know
I know he will come
I've done the dances
stay beside me now
lord of the antlers, come...
Oh, when the sun and moon
they rise up on yonder hill
he will rise inside me and
so shall ever be, (shall) ever be.
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