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The SummoningDark sky cloaked goddess From the far ancient lands We summon thy across the mountains Forests and far boundless grasslands We summon thy across a distant time And a hundred slow turnings Of the vast spindle of the sky We summon thy, from the land of mystery Where ravers circle in the dark and the loud howling of wolves Echoing eldritch through cold night wind Bring close to me the stranger far worlds Where humankind has never ruled We call to you Beyond the distant gray thundra And the vast plains of snow Beneath the unearthly rippling and Flowing of the dark northern skies Boreal nights |