Dark'ning sky, the senses tremble,
Song of Thor's [bad word] 
Nature holds her breath in waiting,
Calmly all anticipating.

Flee in haste or wait [bad word] 
Taste the sweetness of her [bad word] 
Salient fingers start their [bad word] 
Thrill now heaven's power's made loose.

Wash me and soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things.
Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin.

Deepening, speeding rivers racing,
Groaning roots to ground are bracing.
Her magick is the power of change,
She leaves no single thing the same.

Wash me and soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things.
Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin.
Wash me and soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things.
Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin.

Wash me and soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things.
Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin.
And wash me and soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things.
Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin.

Wind and rain and lightning change me,
Work your spell to rearrange.
Swell the rivers, drain my ego,
Bend the trees and strengthen will.

Wash me and soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things.
Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin,
And wash me, soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things.
Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin.

And wash me, and soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things.
Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin.
And wash me, soothe me; wash me, cleanse my mind.
Wash away my pain and sorrow, let me see a new tomorrow.

Wash me, soothe [bad word] cleanse my mind of mundane things.
Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin.
And wash me, soothe me, wash me, soothe me.
Let me see a new tomorrow, wash away my pain and sorrow.