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Intro:
The sun sinks fast behind the enlightened horizon,
The night takes back what the day has given,
On this magical night, where the sun shall sink no lower,
The light of the sun will be born again,

Preverse:
Born in the wrong time, all the gods forgotten,
Now hear my tribute to those heathen gods,

Verse 1
Ameterasu, goddess of the sun, escape your gloomy cave, The Japenese tribes await.
Beiwe, goddess of the north, let reindeer bones fill the sky, and cure the ancient samii
Chaomos, return of the demigod, women of the kalash cleanse in your name
Centurions, heathens of rome, where they feast of bacchus, his satyrs dance into the night

Bridge:
Every nation on this earth,
Held a feast for the new sun's birth,
On the magical night that the gods would call,
The night of those that would never fall.

Mineur tussenstuk(chorus)
Heathen tribes gathered and drank to the gods of old,
Differences were set aside and new life was to be born,
Why have we forgotten this ancient feast of light.

Amma, ancient Mali sky god, creator of the Nommo, reel the last harvest in,
Hors, god of the winter sun, watch the slavs dance and be born again,
Dionysus, god of wine, the beautiful Maenad berserk in your name,
Kronos, Son of the titans, in your name, the roman world would unite

Bridge:
Every nation on this earth,
Held a feast for the new sun's birth,
On the magical night that the gods would call,
The night of those that would never fall.

Mineur tussenstuk(chorus)
Heathen tribes gathered and drank to the gods of old,
Differences were set aside and new life was to be born,
Let us relive our ancient feast of light.

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Sol invictus, Ancient mithras, no christian could defeat
But why is it that in this time, we no longer meet
all these heathen traditions lost by the murderers
the so called disciples of jesus christ

Outro
Goru, hogmanay, inti Raymi
Junkanoo, Karachun, kaleda, Lenaea
Makara Sankranti, Meàn Geimhridh,
Midvinterblot, Modranicht, Perchta

Rozhanitsa, shab-e Chelleh , sanghamitta , saturnalia
Seva Zistanê , soyal, wayeb
We tripantu, Yule, Jul, Jol, joul,
Joulu, Joulud, Geol, Geul , Ancient Heathen feasts

Gather my brothers and drink to the gods of old
Raise your fist and stand forever bold
The solstice is here, the ancient coming sign
Of the dragon king we await at his shrine

Winter will pass, we ride into the dark night
Our ancient heathen hearts will never show fright
unite as one and feast our celtic pride
Gather around and join in the feast of light.

C4C