Lyrics:
Now get the torches burnin''Cos the season is returnin'We'll breathe the air of a thousand yearsIn the fog and the moon and the wind and the rainIt's a pagan holidayIt's a pagan holidayIt's a pagan holidayWell I see you wear a pentagramWe'll put you on a family planWe're gonna take you to the standin' stonesAnd burn you in the wicker manThe trinities are gettin' 'roundBut you can't keep a good pagan downYe better mind yer teeth and treat them niceOr you might wind up a sacrifice