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  • The rain pours down with pain, dampening the straws of hay
    Flowing down my face, mingling with tears
    Tears of despair and rage, years of emptiness and hate
    Soon swept away by the flames, mouldering ashes
    All that remain, is a pile of charred bones
    Raising dust for the wind to carry far away
    The rain pours down with pain, yet they sing and dance
    Floating in a trance like state, bewitched by the chanting
    Masked faces far below me, laughing mockingly
    The first torch is lit, soon followed by others
    This is it now, it will all end, on this solstice's night
    Flame, come take me, swallow me
    Oh great nothing, devour me
    Light it up, burn it down
    May the gods, accept our sacrifice
    Flesh to touch, flesh to burn
    Do not keep the wicker man waiting
    As flood I'll return,
    I am your sacrifice
    Your corpse will rot into the fields, you'll famish and starve
    As plague
    I'll return, going to destroy your world
    With fever you'll burn, and
    I'll save none
  • The rain pours down with pain, dampening the straws of hay
    Flowing down my face, mingling with tears
    Tears of despair and rage, years of emptiness and hate
    Soon swept away by the flames, mouldering ashes
    All that remain, is a pile of charred bones
    Raising dust for the wind to carry far away
    The rain pours down with pain, yet they sing and dance
    Floating in a trance like state, bewitched by the chanting
    Masked faces far below me, laughing mockingly
    The first torch is lit, soon followed by others
    This is it now, it will all end, on this solstice's night
    Flame, come take me, swallow me
    Oh great nothing, devour me
    Light it up, burn it down
    May the gods, accept our sacrifice
    Flesh to touch, flesh to burn
    Do not keep the wicker man waiting
    As flood I'll return,
    I am your sacrifice
    Your corpse will rot into the fields, you'll famish and starve
    As plague
    I'll return, going to destroy your world
    With fever you'll burn, and
    I'll save none