Drawing Down the Moon - Årabrot

Blessed be you, that have brought me these ways

Blessed be you, as I’m kneeling at the altar

Blessed be you, without which I would not be

Blessed be you, formed in beauty

Blessed be you, I won’t utter the name

Mutterings from the «bible»

(Blessed be thy feet, that have brought thee in these ways

Blessed be thy knees, that shall kneel at the sacred altar

Blessed be thy womb, without which we would not be

Bleesed be thy breasts, formed in beauty

Blessed be thy lips, that shall utter the sacred names)