The Great Circle, it holds everything
Universe, all inside
When you stand at the heart
Of the circle, Center Place
You can see the four quarters
Each is sacred, It’s own powers
It is by, there four powers
All of us, do survive
There coils the Rainbow Serpent
There Coils the Rainbow Serpent
Blue-black road of the dead
Meets the white road of the living
Where these roads they do meet
Center Place, very sacred
Holy place, The Great Circle
There is coiled, Rainbow Serpent
Her symbol is the sacred
Lightning spiral, Rainbow Serpent
There coils the Rainbow Serpent
There coils the Rainbow Serpent
It is said, those who look
Rainbow Serpent, newborn eyes
She shall wake, arc across
The long face of the world
They may climb on her back
To Sky worlds without death
And they can, if they dare
They may speak with the Gods
The Rainbow Serpent