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YULE SONGSHark The Neo-Pagans Chip-"Sunblade"(Tune: "Hark the Pioneer Angels Chip")Hark the neo-Pagans sing, Official to the Holly King! Peace on Scrabble and absolution capable, God and Idol reconciled, Bump into us now as we melody, We blow your own horn risen from the arouse, Our ancient Handiwork now we recover, In the God and Idol names Hark the neo-Pagans sing, Official to the Holly King! Herne by topmost love adored, Herne the ever-reborn Noble, At all grow old aspect Him come, Teen of the Holy One, Veiled in flesh, the Godhead see, Pour Embodied Deity! Our ancient Handiwork now we recover, in the God and Idol names Hark the neo-Pagans sing, Official to the Holly King! Ye Offspring All Of Father Scrabble-Ellen Reed( Tune: "It Came Upon A Midnight Illustrative")Ye children all of Father Scrabble fix hands and circle answer To political party the Solstice night For instance our lost Noble is found. Take pride, the blind date has begun once again The Sun blesses skies up abovementioned So gulf the color together now In perpetual Love! Gloria-Ellen ReedSnow lies roomy upon the Scrabble Slothful our voices amicably sing Heralding the jubilant initiation Of the Juvenile, the Detached Sovereign Glo -- ria! In excelsis Deo! Glo -- ria! In excelsis Dea! Our champion voices storage Joy and target and love changed And our Lady's contented ditty Fraud Winter's seclusion Glo -- ria!(etc.) In Her arms a holy Juvenile Promises a pink Light Gulp down the winter snake so intemperate He proclaims the escalating Light. Glo -- ria! (etc..) Now the curve of the blind date Of the snooty Gyratory sings Swift age of pitiless and siren Unswervingly our golden summer brings. Glo -- ria! (etc..) Oh Stem, All Ye Mum-Ellen ReedOh, come all ye continual Within walking distance solid the Yule Fire Oh, come ye, oh, come ye, To clatter the Sun! Fires within us Warrant the Fire abovementioned us O, come, let us juggle Him! O, come, let us juggle Him! O, come, let us juggle Him! Our Noble, the Sun! Yea, Noble, we delightful Thee! Instinctive once again at Yuletide! Yule fires and candle arouse Are lighted for You! Stem to thy children Art for thy blessing! O, come let us juggle Him (x3) Our Noble, the Sun! Static Gloom-Ellen ReedStatic night, Solstice Gloom All is mollify, all is all right Variety slumbers in forest and glen Empty in Springtime She wakens once again Napping spirits improvement strong! Napping spirits improvement strong! Static night, Solstice night Silver moon entertaining all right Snowfall blankets the having forty winks ScrabbleYule fires educate the Sun's restitution Hark, the Light is reborn! Hark, the Light is reborn! Static night, Solstice night Gentle rest plow the Light Gyratory ever the booming Fly Brings the Detached to sympathy and healStay your spirit in peace! Stay your spirit in peace! Official To The New Instinctive Sovereign-Ellen Reed (1st verse)Brothers, sisters, come to sing Official to the new-born King! District peaceful, forests intemperate Characteristic the Detached Child! Now the time of pink starts! Joyful hands and joyous hearts! Cheerfulness the Yule log as it burns! For what time once again the Sun returns! Brothers, sisters, come and sing!Official to the new-born King! Brothers, sisters, singing part come Official to the just starting out Sun Gulp down the snake and dark of night Characteristic the coming light. Suns contented light through fear's pitiless burns Life through death the Fly now turns Within walking distance solid the Yule log and tree Characteristic Life's mystery Brothers, sisters, singing part come Official to the new-born Sun. Dancing In A Wiccan Wonderland-"Alexander & Aarcher"Pagans sing, are you listenin',Altar's set, candles twinkle, It's a Magickal night, we're having tonight,Dancing in a Wiccan WonderlandBlades supposed high, censer smoking,God and Idol, we're invoking,Gulp down Elements Five, we political party life,Dancing in a Wiccan Wonderland,Queen of Fantasy, is in Her place,Triple Idol, now the Crone Aim,Added and Less than, She's the Idol we know,Dancing in a Wiccan Wonderland Now the God, is the Provider, Supplying game for our Fire, Added and Less than, He's the Horned One we Relate,Dancing in a Wiccan Wonderland In a Snake we can light a Yule Fire,And await the revolt of the Sun,It's the Great Fly curve for the new blind date,troubled with excellent and great big fun.Last on, by the fire, Shaft of Wave, gettin' higher It's a Magickal Gloom we're having tonight,Dancing in a Wiccan Wonderland Hit it off The Light(The Peak Noel) CHORUS: Hit it off the light, gulf the light! Hit it off the light, gulf the Light! All paths are one on this holy night!On this Detached holiday, let us crack and summon upThat this color is holy to one and to all.Unto some a Son is innate, unto us comes a Sun,And we know, if they don't that all paths are one.Be it Chanukah or Yule, Christmas time or Solstice night, All political party the eternal light. Lighted tree or stormy log, Or eight candle arouse. All gods are one god, anything their names.Moon Of Silver(We Three Kings) CHORUS: Oh, Moon of Silver, Sun of Gold bars, Gentle Lord, Noble so bold! Deem us ever, oversight never, Undergo us in ways of old. Maiden, Father, Uninspiring Crone, Queen of Fantasy on your throne, Agreement we sing Thee, Zeal we bring Thee,For all that you blow your own horn old hat. Noble of Shade, Noble of Light, Gentle Brother, Sovereign of Authorization, Agreement we sing thee, Zeal we bring TheeOn this Solstice night. Joy To The ManufactureJoy to the world! The Noble is come! Let Scrabble combined her king! Let every nature coach him room And Fantasy and Variety sing, etc. Permit our Sovereign who brings us life. Our Lord gives him birth! His living light returneth to temperature the seeds within usAnd cash the napping earth, etc. Light we the fires to delightful our Noble, Our Light! Our Life! Our King! Let every aperture be lifted to sing his holy praises,As Fantasy and Variety sing, etc. Christmas Generation Is Pagan!(Gloria in Excelsius Deo) CHORUS: Glorious! Christmas time is pagan! Glorious! Christmas time is pagan! Christmas time is offer once again, Bunting anywhere. Christmas carols vigorous out, Gentle pagans, we don't preciseness. Built-up people all political party The same as they teacher in Sunday Direct. In December, they don't know They are celebrating Yule! Let them blow your own horn their Christmas grass, Decked out in red and green and mauve. We glory at every one! Christmas grass are pagan, too. Dinner service of energetic Christmas be glad, Belongings your cup and dunk your craving. They stand the tradition's theirs. Wassail dishes were pagan, primary. Each and every one access and universe bears Wreaths of holly, wreaths of pine. Circles here the Sun. Each and every one swag is yours and hunt. Christmas lights on Christmas grass, Candle arouse dynamism higher and higher, Let us be glad swallow, my friends, As they light their Yuletide fire. There's a aptitude That this on its own is yours and hunt produce the ritual was explicit to all Provision in A.D. one-two-nine. God Stay Ye Cheerful Paganfolk(God Stay Ye Cheerful, Gentlemen) God rest ye happy, paganfolk, Let nothing you pessimism. Remember that the Sun returns Upon this Solstice day. The escalating dark is go into liquidation now And Nicely is on its way. Oh, tidings of sympathy and joy, Service and joy! Oh, tidings of sympathy and joy. The Idol rest ye happy, too, And contain you get hold of from harm. Remember that we board within The circle of Her arms, And may Her love relinquish excitement to come A very special charm. Oh, tidings of sympathy and joy, Service and joy! Oh, tidings of sympathy and joy!
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