Within the Circle our hearts can rest
Under the light of the Goddess we’re blessed

Surrounded by magick we drink in the power
We draw in the sweet and banish the sour

Side by side we practice our craft
Always in peace and never in wrath

Hidden paths of Old are our way
In trust we walk not daring to stray

With honor and glory we serve the divine
Teaching and healing and sharing the signs

Dancing with spirits of ancestors passed
With respect commanding their memories to last

Together we gather with faith in each other
We hold dear our circle sisters and brothers

Throughout the year meeting hand in hand
Becoming one with the Spirit of the Land

The lessons we learn from each other eternal
Blessing to all those who walk in my circle.

— Arcane ShadowBane