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through the marshes
and through the flitering glades
through the corn
and through the scything fields
the summer sun
she dances and rages
the summer sun
flies burning into the light
who will die for the death of the corn?
and who shall cry at the death of the corn?
rise rise rise
the sleeping giant awakes
he circles into circling
the wild wild hunt
dawn dies at dusk
and dolly banners are raised
for the death of the corn
they're sealed and shining
with the true love knot
and who will cry for the death of the corn?
and who shall lie at the death of the corn?
rise rise rise