Beltaine Pagan Gods
Beings from outside are forever
essence of knowledge, archetype
an eternal fountain
glowing amber, delight
The Gods still live in me
Feeling the roots in soil and heaven
I am aware of heritage
Alight from the thrones
through the gate of the age
The Gods still live in me
We are like the beasts
waiting for tomorrow
Suddenly we arise
“nevermore in the shade“
I will feel again savour of revolt
Avoid me, I am saved
by donation you gave to me
... Pagan Gods
Arise as fire
from a piece of coal
War, desire
stir to find your soul
