Moonsorrow - Pagan Feast lyrics

Brothers and sisters,

gather around the table!

A chalice we have to raise

to a god of an unknown faith.

The one born under a star

now joins our company.

He eats all yield of the festive table

and declares himself our savior.

Who did arrange the celebration of their holy

always on the days of our feasts?

And again and again they dare speak of us as blasphemers!

Drunkards never step out of the door,

observing masters alone taking turns.

For every passing day in human life

is followed by an endless dark of night.

Into a wolf's dream

we soon may fall again...