Yule - Lawrence
Winter is red, Holly King is dead,
Heil to the Oak King
Beautiful is the sorrow they sing.
Rebirth and Light,
Are you afraid of the Dark?
Candles silver, shadowtime is over.
Rosemary in the snow,
Lovers under the mistletoe.
Where did the souls go?
Sleepy nature, lazy creatures,
Cold night, warm heart.
Until life do us apart.
Yule's spirit at your door,
Wishes are dropping on the floor
Never ask for more.
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