Silver you fly, a ghost in the sky
Like a ship on an endless deep sea
You are a Goddess, to this holy novice
A spiritual refugee
So to you I dedicate my rites
Guardian of the mystery of the night
You are silent moon
You are silent moon
My right hand it catches, you power as it waxes
A silver smile in the night
I feel you growing, the seeds I am sowing
Blessed by the maiden's moonlight
On this night when you are born anew
Lady I will share my dreams with you
When you are waning and times they are changing
I offer into your care
In a world gone insane, you heal the pain
As the Mother you're always there
Lady you are Mother of the Tides
Standing here where land and sea collide
I cannot see you but I can feel you
When the veil has hidden your face
And as the Crone you lead the dead home
To the comfort of your embrace
Yes I know that everything must die
But for now I ask you pass me by