Gullveig Chant

Witch Goddess Gullveig
Master of the Northern Witches
Expert in the art of Seidh 
Lady of the transformations

You caused a great war 
You, trice burnt 
Seer, Vitki woman 
Trice re-born

You are the radiant gold 
Some call you the caldron Witch 
You bring the singed broom 
Great Vanir Witch

The Lynx follows you 
The white crow guides you 
The owl gives you advice 
The spider protects you

The echo from the witches in the mist 
Calls you the first witch 
You are the first, not the last 
You inhabit in each of them

There are no secrets for you 

Master of the fire 
You are both, 
The creator and the destroyer

From the powerful gold magic 
Moon Blood ablaze 
By the primordial fire 
The heart is consumed

Invocations are cast 

In the dark of the moon you arrive 
Amidst the hidden balefire 
Your witches praise you

At the Walpurgis feast 
They dance in your honour. 
As it was in the past, 
As it is today

Illuminate and cause madness 
Protect, teach and nourish us
Witch of the perennial fables 
Hidden within the mist and masks

Impostors Pseudo Witches 

In the wolf era called you 

The one of the thousand names 
But you never answered them

You, radiant Gullveig 

An alliance is established 

Powerful energy is emanated 
Conjures will fall beside you

One who doesn’t know your ways will loose oneself 

Among mirages and reflexes 
From death, madness and love Goddess of the mortal spell

We make a toast in your honour 

Protector of this brotherhood 

Burn! purifying fire. 
You, the eternal Goddess witch

In the rituals of moon and blood 

Powerful soothsaying chants 

Wheel of white masks 
Curses will be returned

Guardian of other times 

Odinist women in Midgard 

Reborn, to your call they will respond 
And your name will never be forgotten

The Hawk wings will guide 

The flames of the fire will untie 

May the great nation of the Visigoth Eagle 
Be ready for battle under your fire, just waken now.

© Hoen Falker