Web of Wyrd ritual

Описание: [Spoken Intro – Ritual Invocation]
“I call upon the Nine Worlds,
The roots of Yggdrasil, the breath of Ginnungagap.
With fire from Muspelheim and mist from Niflheim,
I awaken the light within.
I am a thread in the Web of Wyrd,
A living spark in the great saga of Earth.
As above, so below. As within, so around.
And so… I begin.”
(deep breath)
“With my feet on Midgard and my soul reaching for the stars —
I anchor the grid.”

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[Verse 1 – Sung]
From the stars of the north to the bones of the land,
We rise with the storm, with the runes in our hands.
Silver threads whisper fate in the sky,
We are kin to the cosmos — not asking why.

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[Chorus – Sung]
Ohhh… we are the weavers, born of light,
Standing in shadows, singing through night.
Across all realms, beyond the veil,
The grid awakens — we ride the gale.

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[Spoken Interlude – Visualization]
“See the Earth beneath you glowing — a great circle of threads.
See ravens flying, wolves howling, roots pulsing with starlight.
You are not alone. You are one of the woven.
Hold the line.”

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[Light Code Chant – Sung or Whispered]
Ska-ra-vindar, thol einah kai,
Eir’s flame in my blood, by the seer’s eye,
Tivar’s breath, Völva’s cry…
Web of Wyrd, now rise and tie.

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[Verse 2 – Sung]
The wind sings through me, the earth beats below,
I walk the light lines where wild rivers flow.
Every rune carved, every oath I’ve said,
Braids with the grid, with the spirits and dead.

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[Chorus – Sung]
Ohhh… we are the weavers, born of light,
Standing in shadows, singing through night.
Across all realms, beyond the veil,
The grid awakens — we ride the gale.

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[Spoken Interlude – Grounding Breathwork]
“Breathe in the fire of the forge.
Breathe out the song of the stream.
Say now:
‘I ground the light. I stand for peace.
I am the wyrd. I am the grid.’”

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[Verse 3 – Sung]
I sing to the stones, to the trees and flame,
I call down the stars — I speak the name.
We are the keepers, the light in the mist,
We are the runes, etched by the fist.

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[Chorus – Sung]
Ohhh… we are the weavers, born of light,
Standing in shadows, singing through night.
Across all realms, beyond the veil,
The grid awakens — we ride the gale.

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[Verse 4 – Sung]
Now rise, O Earth, with thunder and glow,
Let love and power in balance flow.
We are the kin of gods and stone,
The web is strong. We are not alone.

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[Final Chorus – Sung like a lullaby or victory hymn]
Ohhh… we are the weavers, born of light,
Standing in shadows, singing through night.
Across all realms, beyond the veil,
The grid awakens — we ride the gale.

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[Spoken Closing – Blessing]
“By rune and root, by star and storm,
By ash and flame, by bone and form —
The light is rising. The old ways return.
And we… are the bridge.
So it is.”