Текст песни Harvest (Jenna Greene) с переводом

The Sun King embraces the Mother in her fullness

The fruits of labor she now bears

Dance in celebration for the harvest time is here

Feast and mirth are ours to share

Now is the time to bring magic to fruition

Now is the time of thanks and gratitude

We turn the seasons wheel and the darkness closes in

Listen as the Crone whispers to you…

She sings of the seeds worked upon the field

She sings of the harvest that it gives

She sings of the crops that have fallen to the ground

And the seeds of life yet to live

And she says,

Rest in my darkness. Turn your spirit inward.

Dwell upon the seed and your own spark of life.

Think of all you’ve conquered. Think of all you’ve done.

Transform within the magic of the darkening time."

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