Daughter of the purpled winged god of the north wind Boreas and once was a mortal princess Oreithyia, Khionê I call your name in praise. Thank you for letting the snow fall onto our earth, allowing the earth to do its natural work. O sweet Khionê, I thank you once more.
Goddess of winter, daughter of the sun god Helios, guider of his path across the heavens, Lady Kheimon I call to you. I call to you from the earth, lips filled with praise for your grace as the seasons begin to change to winter. Icy and cold, aside with your sisters I praise to the. I thank you for your continuation of making the seasons change to winter, filling the air with cool.
















