Healing Incantation Lyrics Novels & Stories

Xander threatened. “Selene, Selene, stay with me, don't go. Please stay.” I felt droplets of water dropping on my face signalling that she was crying so I tried to squeeze her hands despite almost slipping out of consciousness. “By Earth and Air, By Fire and Water, So shall you hear my call, Powers of birth and rebirth, Power of silence and peace, Power of healing bestowed to me, Alexandria Roberts, Heal her body and mind make her whole, Healing thoughts sent in flight, Bring the brightest of blessings this night, Send this healing white light from above, Surround my friend now in healing love.” She chanted and I felt a rush of electricity in my veins, I felt whole but I was too tired to fun

There was no turning back now. The healer began singing quietly, the song old and familiar, a language that spoke deep within my being. I closed my eyes, trying to soothe my breathing as I could sense the magic stirring around me. It was at first no more than a gentle sensation, a light pressure against my chest. But with the growing volume of words on the healer's lips, the pressure grew stronger, almost unbearable.

But somewhere deep down, I was scared. What if she couldn’t heal me? Her incantation filled the air—even the music and chattering had died down. The only thing I could hear were whispers around me, and I could tell that the celebration had stopped, and the pack members had gathered to watch. My heart pounded as Ma’am Benita continued her incantations, her voice strong and commanding. Yet nothing changed. I squeezed my eyes shut, praying for the burning pain to subside, praying for the darkness to go—but it didn’t.

I could hear a woman's voice reciting a mysterious and poetic incantation. "Vitam revocare ex tenebris, In lucem etiam redire. Anima revirescit, Mortem devictam sentire." Every inch of my being throbbed with pain as my wound slowly began to heal, causing the skin around it to stretch uncomfortably. The broken bones in my body shifted back into place, mending themselves. I couldn't help but moan and squirm, overwhelmed by a mix of confusion, restlessness, and unease.

I will get killed if they discover my healing powers. I traced the readings and spells from the book with my finger. When I got used to the language I read and learned for many years, I mouthed and memorized it. After that, I grabbed five candles, a match, and a piece of chalk to write a huge star on the floor. May the gods guide me. This is the only way to protect me and my mother. I closed the windows of my room and seized the silence inside. The fire from the candles lit up in the darkness as I stood at the center of the star I drew using chalk. I closed my eyes, felt the presence and power inside me, and started to sing my incantation song.

When she raises her hands high above her head she beings to quietly chant her incantation. ‘Through earth and air, through fire and sea, Let the power of healing flow through me. By the ancient forces that guide us all, I cast this spell over the wounded who can’t stand tall. With light and love I heal the pain, Restore the body and make it whole again. By ancient forces I cast this spell, Mending wounds and making you all well.’

“This is the spell that together we intone, To heal flesh, muscle, vein and bone, To the goddesses of fire, air, water and earth, To you, we call upon the power of rebirth, This soul below belongs to you, His spirit is of nature, so pure and true, To the goddess of the sky and the ground below, Help this man, white healing energy’s flow.” Fix this body and heal his pain, And Bobby is made whole again.” The room was filled with a flurry of wind, which grew greater in power and speed. The more they chanted, the faster the wind became, and soon, a vortex engulfed them.

I close my eyes again as I take a deep breath in and let it out with a sigh, slipping off my sandals and allowing my feet to touch the raw earth, I close my eyes and whisper into the air around me. “I call the ancients of my bloodline, Help me heal this pain, I call the ancients of my bloodline, Intertwine your power with mine, I call the ancients of my bloodline, Flesh to flesh Bone to bone. I call to the Ancients of my bloodline, Please, hear me… Help me heal, Heal them true…”

he whispered. “come on then chant the spell.” “patience Nico. Let me read the instructions frost. No spell should be cast just like that. We need to follow a few sets of rules. Every action left behind has a reaction.,…”” Nico rolled his eyes. “we don’t have time. His pulse is weakening!” “got it! {‘esta luz sanadora, repara lo desgarrado’}” he shouted. A small halo came around his body. But suddenly it disappeared into nothing.

He muttered, laying on the floor now, I refused to give up. I thought for a stronger spell and changed instead, "Licht des Mondes, höre meinen Ruf. Nimm seinen Schmerz, gib ihm wieder Atem und Kraft. Lass sein Herz weiter schlagen und sein Leben nicht enden." It was the same thing, nothing happened. Cassandra held my hands weakly, "You can stop now." "No," I snapped at her, "No, I am going to heal you." "You can't, Edyrm just said so."