Eat Your Ancestors, Monster!
I didn't do it!
Dance when the Sun Returns!
...And so they linked their hands and danced
'Round in circles and in rowsAnd so the journey of the night descendsWhen all the shades are gone
A garland gay we bring you hereAnd at your door we standIt is a sprout well budded outThe work of our Lord's hand
We've been rambling all the nightAnd some time of this dayAnd now returning back againWe bring a garland gay
We've been rambling all the nightAnd some time of this dayAnd now returning back againWe bring a garland gay
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