Dark Mother
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The corn is high underneath the moon,
And winter comes, it seems too soon.
And time waits not for woman or man,
And death rides out across the land.
Our dark Mother, Queen of the Night,
Through Death's door guide us to the light.
Through the pain set us free.
Our dark Mother, Queen of the Night, let us be reborn again.
Now Death has come, and Death has kissed,
Death's bitter song is upon the mist.
The dreams of youth bring a cynical smile,
But my true love shall never die.
Our dark Mother, Queen of the Night,
Through Death's door guide us to the light.
Through the pain set us free.
Our dark Mother, Queen of the Night, let us be reborn again.
The buds have blown, and the flowers have gone.
The once firm breasts hang wrinkled and long.
The Wheel of Fate is a-spinning round,
The Autumn leaves are upon the ground.
Our dark Mother, Queen of the Night,
Through Death's door guide us to the light.
Through the pain set us free.
Our dark Mother, Queen of the Night, let us be reborn again.
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