Watchtowers of the quarters, I request your presence here today to witness my oath. Standing here before you with mind, body and soul bared, I vow that I am prepared to walk the path of the Horned God.
I invoke and call upon you oh Great Horned God of Pagans, Lord of all the green woodlands, and Father of all things wild and free. By candle flame and incense smoke do I invoke you to bless this rite.
Oh Great Horned God of death and all that come after, who is known as Cernunnos, Herne the Hunter, Osiris, Shiva, Actaeon, Dionysus, Ba’al, Enkidu and by many other names.
In this purified sacred space I do pledge myself to honour you, to love you, and to serve you well for as long as I shall live. Oh Great Horned God of peace and love I do open my heart and soul to you. Reveal your ways to me that what was lost in shadow may once more see the light.
I freely give of myself in pledge to your service, Great Horned One.
My flesh to your flesh, and my blood to your blood.
All that I am I dedicate to you. I shall walk with you and you shall walk with me. As I will it, so mote it be!
Now behold: There is nothing of myself which is not yours. I am of you and you are of me.
Oh Horned One, ancient providence which was from the beginning, the original source of our path. All knowing, all seeing, all pervading. I dedicate my whole self to you.
With the blood of the vine I do hereby seal my vow in your holy name oh Horned One.
With the flesh of the grain I do hereby seal my vow in your holy name, oh Horned One.
So mote it be.