Where Wolves Gather Celtic Mythology Song (Female Vocals & Ritual Chant)

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Where Wolves Gather is a haunting Celtic mythology mini album woven with female vocals, ritual chants, and ancestral harmonies. These tracks channels the primal energy of wolves beneath the moon, blending the sacred with the untamed. From the first whispers of the forest to the rising power of a ritual chorus, songs carry you through ancient landscapes, stone circles, and mystical rites. Every sound — harp, flute, bodhrán, frame drum, and layered chants — is designed to awaken memory, spirit, and wildness. 00:00 🌙 Track 1: Call the Wolves Under the moon, the shadows rise Whispers of night in the silver skies Ancient fire, the circle is drawn We call the wolves ‘til the break of dawn Call the wolves, call the night Voices rising, burning bright Call the wolves, spirits near Guide our souls, the path is clear Echoes stir in the forest deep Eyes of fire where the secrets sleep Sisters chant where the wild winds roam Calling the pack to carry us home Ooooh… howl with me, howl with me Ooooh… set us free, set us free Call the wolves, call the night Circle strong in the fading light Call the wolves, heed our song Ancient spirits, we belong 03:07 🪨 Track 2: Circle of Stones We walk in silence, the night is near Voices of ancestors draw us here Stone to stone, we weave the flame Bound by the earth, we speak the name Circle of stones, sacred ground Echo of drums, the spirits sound Circle of stones, hearts align Bound in the dark, eternal sign Shadows dance where the fires glow Secrets the ancient stones still know Hands held high as the voices rise Calling the stars in the midnight skies Hear us, guide us, hold us strong Carry our souls with the ancient song Circle of stones, sacred ground Echo of drums, the spirits sound Circle of stones, hear our plea Open the path, set us free 07:33 🌌 Track 3: Daughter of the Moon Silver light on the water flows Daughter of the moon, the goddess knows Her hand on the tide, her voice in the air She heals the broken with her prayer Daughter of the moon, shine above Bring us peace, bring us love Daughter of the moon, guide our way Through the night into day Whispers fall in the forest deep Visions given when the world’s asleep Her eyes are stars, her song the flame We call her softly by her name Oooh… Mother’s child, healer’s hand Oooh… light the path, bless the land Daughter of the moon, shine above Bring us peace, bring us love Daughter of the moon, hear our call Your light will guide us all 🌑 Description There are nights when the veil thins — when sound becomes light, and memory becomes song. Circle of Stones is not merely music; it is a ceremony reborn through voice and echo, drawn from the twilight between earth and spirit. Each melody is a torch in the dark — flickering with ancient power, guided by the pulse of drums and the breath of ancestral voices. This mini album tells the story of a forgotten priestess, keeper of the old songs, who returns in dreams to awaken the power of the land. Her voice calls not for worship, but remembrance. Beneath the full moon, she sings to the stones, to the wind, and to the wolves who once guarded sacred places now lost to time. 🌿 Perfect for: Meditation and spiritual healing Pagan rituals and ceremonies Inner journeys and mindfulness Celtic culture and mythology lovers Relaxation and reflection in nature This song belongs to a tradition of dark folk and pagan ritual music, where voice and spirit merge with earth and moon. Let the wolves guide you through the night, and rediscover the wild feminine power hidden in myth and song. When the earth remembers, the wolves will answer. #CelticMusic #RitualChant #FemaleVocals #DarkFolk #PaganFolk #CelticRitual #AncestralVoices #ForestSpirit #WildFeminine #CelticMythology #RitualMusic #MysticalMusic #CelticHealing #ShamanicChant #Neoceltic #MythicVoices #SpiritualMusic #CelticChants #NatureRitual #MysticFolk #darkfolk #celticmusic #callthewolves #paganfolk #ritualsong #ancestralvoices #neoceltic #wildfeminine #celticritual #forestspirit