In Compost We Trust
Earth -Gaia-Terra-Home We call her Cerez. Home of the woods, creatures, and the plants. Muse of the Magicians, Cerez where Angels fly and demons die. We all have a different part to play in the Cosmic drama. Some of us pretend to be leaders, some rise a warrior. There are those hellbent and some innocent. Some healers are dealers in death, from big pharma to street corner meth. Real practitioners of the Goddess can heal, driving away evil with love that's real. .
We're just simple boys makin' simple songs