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[Music: KF,JF Words: KF]

He holds a twisted torque in his hands,
The forests are his ruling lands

Great God Cernunnos, return to earth again,
Come at my call and show thyself to men
Shepherd of goats upon the wild hills way,
Lead thy lost flock from darkness unto day

The Horned God is our nature deity,
Butt modern man would from his presence flee

Stolen are the ways of sleep and night,
Men seek for them, whose eyes have lost the light
Open the door, the door hath no key,
The door of dreams whereby men come to thee

Shepherd of goats, oh answer unto me,
In the summerlands is where we shall meet thee