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Days are growing shorter

As summer turns to autumn

Colder days and longer nights

Darkness encroaching

The solstice approaching

But soon again we will see the light

A sacrifice

To the spirits surrounding us

Grant us fortune

Free from tricks and fuss

Our humble tribute

Upon this longest of all nights

Flesh for a feast

To satisfy the arcane might

Hiding in the gloom

Fortune or doom

What will the next year bring

Working day by day

We’re toiling away

To grant the gods this offering

A sacrifice

To the spirits surrounding us

Grant us fortune

Free from tricks and fuss

Our humble tribute

Upon this longest of all nights

Flesh for a feast

To satisfy the arcane might

Supplies are running low

But winter won’t let go

How much longer can we endure

For others it’s same

But on us they put the blame

Discord is brewing, what will ensue?