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Sing we
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mystery, now as long ago Blood red holly berry, blood upon on the snow The Oak King shall rise, the waxing year to bring Therefore bid we farewell to the Holly king Now in deep midwinter all seems in a trance Comes the golden Oak King in his age-old dance Comes he to slay, yet honor he does he bring To his fallen brother the darksome Holly King In the bright midsummer the year wheel's turned around Then shall be the Oak King's blood upon the ground Ever it comes, once more the year's waning Then shall be victorious the Darksome Holly King Sing we of the Mystery now as long ago Blood-red holly berry, blood upon on the snow Oak king shall rise, the waxing year to bring Therefore bid we farewell to the Holly King |
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