Pagan Holiday — текст песни (Real Mckenzies)

Now get the torches burnin`
`Cos the season is returnin`
We`ll breathe the air of a thousand years
In the fog and the moon and the wind and the rain

It`s a pagan holiday
It`s a pagan holiday
It`s a pagan holiday

Well I see you wear a pentagram
We`ll put you on a family plan
We`re gonna take you to the standin` stones
And burn you in the wicker man

The trinities are gettin` `round
But you can`t keep a good pagan down
Ye better mind yer teeth and treat them nice
Or you might wind up a sacrifice