Fire Bringer

It is cold outside, but as Halloween gets nearer pagan priest is gathering wood to make a sacred fire, full of enchantment....
 
Fire Bringer
 
Cold be heart, and cold be stone
Icy winds come from the east
Frosty fingers chill to bone
Chanting now a pagan priest
 
Earth is frozen, hard as rock
Branches broken, fallen lie
Cold is mist around the loch
And here a pagan priest I spy
 
Waters freezing in the sea
Firewood taken from the land
And on the rocky cliff I see
A pagan priest upon the sand
 
And now the sacred fire burns
A pagan priest, the warmth returns