Oh, mysterious ladies, hear unto my pray
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And grant me to live and to love as you do
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May your magical souls overwhelm the night air
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To cast off its shroud and reveal your dark truths
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Diana, sweet maiden, so pale and so pure
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We welcome your fresh silver light
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Tho' deceit may be hid in your innocent lure
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The love of the huntress is right
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Your light is shining on your children in the night
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No one could hope to know the secrets that you hold
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Moon Mother so full is your milk-white breast
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So safe are your warm open arms
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Tis now that your lover, the Sun, fully rests
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In the radiant pool of your calm
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The wisest of all is the Crone on the wane
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The others are under your power
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Tho' there's death behind both of your ebony gates
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The gift of new life is your flower
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Trinity
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Inkubus Sukkubus |