A Song of the pains of mother earth Copyright Roibin 1997 Back to Menu LO, listen to me, hear what I want to sing of, open your ears to these words and realize: Of the anger of mother earth, Of the sadness of mother earth Of the praise of mother earth I want to sing To gather the powers of mother earth I came to sing, To gather the strength of mother earth I came to sing, To gather the people of mother earth I came to sing, Mother of old with thy many incarnations listen to my song and hear me speak of thy praise, thy power and thy beauty I invoke the powers of the east and pray for their aid I invoke the powers of the south and pray for their aid I invoke the powers of the west and pray for their aid I invoke the powers of the north and pray for their aid Beautiful incarnation of Venus, Inanna, behold my words and give them the sweetness of love Sender of light and love, Tara, be raised and pour thy sweetness on this speech Giver of fertility, Artemis, lend me thy attention and let my words be of the power of growth Lioness of the battle, Ishtar, realize my words and feed them with strength Mighty daughter of Ra, Sekhmet, be aware of my song and lend me thy words of power, High flying raven, Morrigu, join me in my anger and give my words the sharpness of a sword Keeper of the gates to powerful magic, Hekate, look upon me and aid me with thy wisdom Guardian of the mysteries, Selket, be called by my speech and protect these words Symbol of life, nameless Mother of the stoneage, be moved by my words and strengthen this song Followers of the mother goddesses of all cults and rites Followers of the nature religions of this planet Followers of the path of light Be aware, listen to me and hear me sing: The mother is all we are, She, who is all, is within us, She, who is all, is with us every day. From her are we and to her we go. There can be nothing without her We, her children are nothing without her She is, who speaks: Bigger than the mountains am I, The Empress of the gods am I The Queen of heaven am I The earth's mistress am I. Careless do we handle her gifts, Selfish do we abuse our brothers and sisters, We walk on her bleeding corpse, ignoring her pain We destroy her creation Her health is wounded Her body is shattered Her self is devastated No more can we keep silent to this sacrilege No more can we ignore her pain and bleeding No more are we allowed to look away from her sufferings For attention I raise my voice For a change of ways I raise my voice For a final battle I raise my voice With the wrath of the goddess, I cry a geis on the human race. With the boundless anger of Sekhmet, punishing judge of mankind, I sing the glam dicin on our worthless ways of life. With giving the suffering earth a voice, I incantate the diaspad as witness of our crimes. No more can we pretend to be the crown of creation No more can we look upon our brothers and sisters, the plants and animals, as minor beings. No more are we able to ignore the circle of life and its ancient law. We are no supernatural beings, we are part of mother earth. Part of the circle of life, we get born, we live and we die. We raise from mothers triangle, we walk on her body and we return to her as corpse. We are not superior above life We are not superior above creation We have an obligation to fulfill, to preserve mother earth for future generations of beings, of humans, of animals and plants If we don't change the path we walk If we don't change the perspective we look from If we don't behold what is going on around us We will be orphan children on a devastated planet without life The time for us has come to finally see the light and realize what we are, from where we are and on what we depend like any other being. So, if you listened to this, Change your way of life, Change your perspective, Change your friends ways of life, Behold the beauty of the mother that surrounds us everywhere and in everything Behold the breathtaking life that is within this planet. There is nothing bad or unwanted, ugly or worth destruction There is only life and energy of mother earth in all and everything All that is needs our preservation All that is needs our respect All that is needs our love Tell your brothers and sisters about thy awareness Tell thy brothers and sisters about the pain and the wounds of the mother Tell thy brothers and sisters to pay attention to what she, who is everything, demands. Don't pretend to be wise and knowing for we are all learning several lifetimes, just state you are aware Don't feel superior to others that are not aware, it is your obligation to teach Don't forsake others, that are not aware, try to change their ways. Followers of the mother goddesses of all cults and rites Followers of the nature religions of this planet Followers of the path of light Be aware, think of my words and join me in song Sing the glam dicin with me. Raise your voices to a bitter, final cry of judgement, sing the diaspad. Let our song become a strong and mighty geis for the dignity of life and its unwritten laws. Sing out loud, so that it can't be ignored: To walk the ancient path again To behold thy beauty once more every day Is a pleasure beyond mere believe It is an everlasting enlightenment It is a spring of never ending marvel and happiness I thank thee for this life Thou truly were with me from the beginning. Back to Menu
A Song of the pains of mother earth Copyright Roibin 1997
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LO, listen to me, hear what I want to sing of, open your ears to these words and realize:
Of the anger of mother earth,
Of the sadness of mother earth
Of the praise of mother earth I want to sing
To gather the powers of mother earth I came to sing, To gather the strength of mother earth I came to sing, To gather the people of mother earth I came to sing,
Mother of old with thy many incarnations listen to my song and hear me speak of thy praise, thy power and thy beauty I invoke the powers of the east and pray for their aid I invoke the powers of the south and pray for their aid I invoke the powers of the west and pray for their aid I invoke the powers of the north and pray for their aid
Beautiful incarnation of Venus, Inanna, behold my words and give them the sweetness of love Sender of light and love, Tara, be raised and pour thy sweetness on this speech
Giver of fertility, Artemis, lend me thy attention and let my words be of the power of growth
Lioness of the battle, Ishtar, realize my words and feed them with strength
Mighty daughter of Ra, Sekhmet, be aware of my song and lend me thy words of power,
High flying raven, Morrigu, join me in my anger and give my words the sharpness of a sword
Keeper of the gates to powerful magic, Hekate, look upon me and aid me with thy wisdom
Guardian of the mysteries, Selket, be called by my speech and protect these words
Symbol of life, nameless Mother of the stoneage, be moved by my words and strengthen this song
Followers of the mother goddesses of all cults and rites Followers of the nature religions of this planet Followers of the path of light
Be aware, listen to me and hear me sing: The mother is all we are, She, who is all, is within us, She, who is all, is with us every day. From her are we and to her we go.
There can be nothing without her We, her children are nothing without her She is, who speaks: Bigger than the mountains am I, The Empress of the gods am I The Queen of heaven am I The earth's mistress am I.
Careless do we handle her gifts, Selfish do we abuse our brothers and sisters, We walk on her bleeding corpse, ignoring her pain We destroy her creation
Her health is wounded Her body is shattered Her self is devastated
No more can we keep silent to this sacrilege No more can we ignore her pain and bleeding No more are we allowed to look away from her sufferings
For attention I raise my voice For a change of ways I raise my voice For a final battle I raise my voice
With the wrath of the goddess, I cry a geis on the human race. With the boundless anger of Sekhmet, punishing judge of mankind, I sing the glam dicin on our worthless ways of life.
With giving the suffering earth a voice, I incantate the diaspad as witness of our crimes.
No more can we pretend to be the crown of creation No more can we look upon our brothers and sisters, the plants and animals, as minor beings.
No more are we able to ignore the circle of life and its ancient law.
We are no supernatural beings, we are part of mother earth. Part of the circle of life, we get born, we live and we die. We raise from mothers triangle, we walk on her body and we return to her as corpse.
We are not superior above life We are not superior above creation We have an obligation to fulfill, to preserve mother earth for future generations of beings, of humans, of animals and plants
If we don't change the path we walk If we don't change the perspective we look from If we don't behold what is going on around us We will be orphan children on a devastated planet without life The time for us has come to finally see the light and realize what we are, from where we are and on what we depend like any other being.
So, if you listened to this, Change your way of life, Change your perspective, Change your friends ways of life,
Behold the beauty of the mother that surrounds us everywhere and in everything Behold the breathtaking life that is within this planet.
There is nothing bad or unwanted, ugly or worth destruction There is only life and energy of mother earth in all and everything All that is needs our preservation All that is needs our respect All that is needs our love
Tell your brothers and sisters about thy awareness Tell thy brothers and sisters about the pain and the wounds of the mother
Tell thy brothers and sisters to pay attention to what she, who is everything, demands.
Don't pretend to be wise and knowing for we are all learning several lifetimes, just state you are aware Don't feel superior to others that are not aware, it is your obligation to teach Don't forsake others, that are not aware, try to change their ways.
Be aware, think of my words and join me in song Sing the glam dicin with me. Raise your voices to a bitter, final cry of judgement, sing the diaspad. Let our song become a strong and mighty geis for the dignity of life and its unwritten laws.
Sing out loud, so that it can't be ignored: To walk the ancient path again To behold thy beauty once more every day Is a pleasure beyond mere believe It is an everlasting enlightenment It is a spring of never ending marvel and happiness I thank thee for this life Thou truly were with me from the beginning. Back to Menu