The Tree Of Life

A virgin is brought naked
Under the tree, into the circle
Her maiden's blood is blended
With muddied earth and dried heather.

Blood is sealed into the bottle
Covered in black cloth for 13 nights
A little is smeared onto every plow and spade
To ensure that land can give what it can.

The body is burned, to blend to ash
Blood is sprayed on the new lambs
The body is burned, for the new, hands.

She is now the high priestess of the night
She gave ultimate price of her love
From her comes all, all becomes her
From her death rises life again
She is now the high priestess of the night
She gave ultimate price of her love.

The true flames will devour her
She will put the one into the fire
The Great North will enter South
The Great Leader will put death to every man.

The body is burned, to blend to ash
Blood is sprayed on the new lambs
The body is burned, for the new, hands.