moving breath - ancient mother lyrics
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we all come from the goddess
and to her we shall return
like a drop of rain,
flowing to the ocean
hoof and h-rn, hoof and h-rn
all that dies shall be reborn
corn and grain, corn and grain
all that falls shall rise again
sage and crone, sage and crone,
wisdom’s gift shall be our own.
crone and sage, crone and sage,
wisdom is the gift of age.
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