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He holds a twisted torgue in is hands
The forests are his ruling lands
Great God Cernnunos, return to earth again
Come at my call and show thyself to men
Shepherd on goats upon the wild hills way
Lead thy lost flock from darkness unto day
The Horned God is our nature deity
But modern man would from his presence flee
Stolen are the ways of sleep and night
Men seek for them
Who's eyes have lost the light
Open the door, the door hath no key
The door of dreams whereby men come to thee
Sheperd on goats oh answer unto me
In the summerlands is were


