| Glowing cauldrons enlighten the night — dance into the fire
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| Time for our gathering, the blood moon is high — dance into the fire
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| Ignite the spark and light the pyre — watch the flames, rising higher
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| Fulfil the curse and perform the rite — dance into the fire
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| Magic rhymes, get under our spell — dance into the fire
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| Dive your soul into the wishing well — dance into the fire
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| Fallen angels creep out of the mire — awakening of hell’s desire
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| Don’t try to run, you can’t escape our might — dance into the fire
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| Fillet of a fenny snake — in the cauldron boil and bake
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| Eye of newt and toe of frog — wool of bat and tongue of dog
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| Adder’s fork and blind-worm's sting — lizard’s leg and owlet’s wing
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| For a charm of powerful trouble — like a hell-broth boil and bubble
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| God let me know, why you have left me — how long this feverish dreams upset me
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| I can’t escape this vicious scenery — my mind’s obsessed by wild confusion
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| Oh is it true or just illusion — entangled in eternal blasphemy
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| So just before dawn it will come to an end — dance into the fire |
| The curses are spoken, the magic’s all spent — dance into the fire
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| The circle is closed, into fog we vanish
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| Our time grows short, from earth we’re banished
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| When bloodmoon rises we shall meet again — dance into the fire
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| Let bloodmoon rise and we shall meet again — dance into the fire
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| Round about the cauldron go — in the poison’d entrails throw
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| Toad, that under cold stone — days and nights has thirty-one
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| Swelter’d venom sleeping got — boil thou first i' the charmed pot
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| Double, double toil and trouble — fire burn and cauldron bubble
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| When bloodmoon rises we shall meet again — dance into the fire
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| When the moon is rising we shall meet again — dance into the fire
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| Dance into the fire — dance into the fire |