Black spirits and white
Red spirits and grey
Harken to this rhyme I say
Four points of the Circle, weave the spell
East, South, West, North, your tale tell
East is for pale break of day
South is red for noon's fiery hour
In the West is twilight grey
North is black, for the place of power
Three times round the Circle's cast
Great ones, spirits from the past
Three times round the Circle's cast