We must not fear this as it grows near Christmas will be soon Luring like the moon Decorate your untamed nature Christmas will be soon Now, let go of Solstice and save our souls Christmas will be soon Very very soon Idols come and go, Melting like the snow when sunlight comes Play their drums Play their drums Cut down our twig shrine Sit 'round the big pine beneath a star This is who we are One last toast to has-been ghosts Ooh, Christmas will be soon Let's stop burning Yule logs In faith of fool's gods our kids won't know Idols come and go
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