Hear the spirits herald and chant,
"Glory to the Dark Lord born!"
Peace on earth, and mercy mild,
God and Goddess reconciled.
Joyful, all ye nations, rise,
Join the triumph of the skies;
With the spirit's voice proclaim,
And Pagans sing the Dark Lords name
With the spirit's voice proclaim,
And Pagans sing the Dark Lords name!
Lord, by Pagan's heart adored:
You are our, everlasting Lord;
Late in time behold him come,
He is our most favored one.
Coming to the Earth to see;
He is our high Deity:
With the spirit's voice proclaim,
And Pagans sing the Dark Lords name.
With the spirit's voice proclaim
And Pagan's sing the Dark Lords name.
Hail! the Dark Lord Prince of peace!
Hail! the Son of Springtime ease!
Light and life to all he brings,
Born with starlight and Winters wings
Mild He comes to enter here,
Born because the Spring is near:
Born to herald Springtime to the earth,
Born to give light and rebirth.
With the spirit's voice proclaim,
And Pagan's sing the Dark Lords name!
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