Pagan Holiday

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