Red blood moon time has come, time to choose
Bright eyes, burning, stealing time
My skin, my breath, my blood, hear the moon
Time has come, time has come to choose
Rise like stars, catch the fire deep within
Soft cool grass, rough bark, smooth skin
Come dance around me, ancient prints run deep
Red moon rising, sweet breeze beneath
A forest of moonbeams wakes me from sleep
Starlight flickers, warm hand in mine
The dance of the solstice in winter time
Red blood moon pulling softly toward the break of dawn
Catch me twice, pull me deep down, out of time
Soft warm mist upon my fingertips, tell no soul
Moonlight flickers, warm hand in mine
The dance of the solstice in winter time