The colors are theirs
Cords that twine
Are the bond we share

In perfect trust, peace and love
Make the circle three times 'round
Handshake, olive branch and dove
Harmony and fellowship we have found

What is sent out must return
So it is said three times three
Incense smokes and candles burn
One plus one plus one plus me

Four make the circle complete
to represent the compass points
We dance upon our naked feet
As the Priestess then anoints

Foreheads, eyes, lips, breasts and hands
We make our secret pledge
To ever cause another harm
Is to feel the bite of the dagger's edge

High on a hill our fate is sealed
Our prayers to the Goddess said
What powers for each to yield
With our journeys paid.