Bart the Bard - Full Sturgeon Moon

Published 2024-03-20

Bart the Bard is a Druidic Songwriter of Pagan Music. His song "Full Sturgeon Moon" is an original witchy song about a magical phase of the full August moon in which the veil between worlds is thin for a short period of time. Alex, my pagan friend, has written parts of the speech and has a beautiful warm and deep voice. The perfect match for a song about the disappearing magics of the Fae Realm.

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🤩Featuring
Vocals by Bart Zeal
Composition and Lyrics by Bart Mesman
Speech by Alex Isembard
Mixed by AudioScape Studio
Released March 20, 2024

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👄💦Lyrics
Someone is out there
All on her own
In a woody grove
With starlit stones
There in the shelter
tall shadows loom
Naked in the light
Of the Sturgeon moon!

There walks the elder
Bog oak in hand
Known by the backwoods
Like he knows this land
Now charging with a power
The power of runes
Absorbing the light
Of the Sturgeon Moon!

My Full Sturgeon Moon
Light of my night
Carry my whispers
My Full Sturgeon Moon
You're the light in my night skies
Carry my whispers
“These are dark times…”

These are dark times…
The old ways are disappearing.
Ever retreating… Deep into the ancient woods.
That shroud of mystery and wonder.

Faerie and elder
Surrounded by stones
The veil thins out
And calls her home
Reaching out for her
Was his final mistake
Locked in the fae realm, where there´s
no escape!

My Full Sturgeon Moon
Light of my night
Carry my whispers
My Full Sturgeon Moon
You're the light in my night skies
Carry my whispers
“These are dark times…”

These are dark times…
The old ways are disappearing.
Bathing… In the light
of the full sturgeon moon.

Clinking trinkets
Baubles and bones
Trammels in topsoil
Where seeds are sown
Hour of the owl,
To croak of crow,
And feathery footfalls,
Soft on snow

Though tempests wrack the skies
I stand in defiance of the storm
I shall move like a shadow through this place
'neath the light of the full Sturgeon