MoonSpells-Dragonride

Rooted deep into the depths, moved so deeply by the tides,

Tapping secretly into the magick that the white Witch rides...

Brother, Sister,...can you hear the call?

The sacred flame is slowly heating up your Soul...

Reaching out past the Horizon, brush the Moon with outstretched fingers...

In spite of pain and grief, the essence of your star-dust memory still lingers.

This Earth that you were born in, although wounded to the core,

Only needs the strength of all your dreams, to take true flight and soar.

Sister, Brother...what are you waiting for?

The time is long past gone when we could afford to crawl.

The child inside will tell you our work is still not done.

You may be scared, you may be sad... but we will not, cannot run!

The Dragon of Ascension can spin and twist and buck.

A little matter of Vibration determined not by luck.

So hold on to the comet's tail, and roar in the storm's face.

And give it all you've got in this galactic race!

And when we meet again, once this level has been crested,

We'll wonder at the marvels and the beauty we will have manifested.