Habitual Magick

We worship the Sun that’s wielding fire, be still let the dandelions bloom; Release the last of the bitter frost allow a smile to return to your eyes; Be still let the dandelions bloom, it may take some time to grant wishes; Allow a smile to return to your eyes, all of winter you have not felt free; It may take some time to grant wishes, habitual magick is rising, All of winter you have not felt free, hibernating just to remain warm; Habitual magick is rising, there is a rebirth of young flowers; Hibernating just to remain warm, nature sometimes pauses to heat up; There is a rebirth of young flowers, release the last of the bitter frost; Nature sometimes pauses to heat up, we worship the Sun that’s wielding fire.