Intro/Tine Bealtine
When all the world has gone to sleepThe fairies from the forest creepFrom out 'the wild wood comes the call:"The dance is life ... the dance is all ..."
An ancient forest beckons meTo run skyclad amongst the treesThis band of pagans cannot waitwith you, tonight, to celebrate.
Cernunnos, Lord of Beasts, has spoke:"Come join us for some pagan folk!"