The Dark Morris Song - Terry Pratchett, Steeleye Span

Dance, the Dark Morris!

You will find

Summer turns to Wintertime

Deep in the forest

Clad in black

Dance, the Dark Morris!

You may never dance back!

Boot thrum

Stick clack

Feel the Earth crack

Underground

Ancient incantation

Calls the North wind down

This is the land of

Mystery & Myth!

This is the world

Of the

WinterSmith!

Dance, the Dark Morris!

You will find

Summer turns to Wintertime

Deep in the forest

Clad in black

Dance, the Dark Morris!

You may never dance back!

Coal-black faces

Changing places

Through the night

Cold advance

Is this a dance?

Is this a fight?

Beats as deep

As oceans

Thunder through

Your soul

Calling for the emotions

You have never known

These are the days of

Mystery & Myth!

These are the ways

Of the

WinterSmith!

Dance, the Dark Morris!

You will find

Summer turns to Wintertime

Deep in the forest

Clad in black

Dance, the Dark Morris!

You may never dance back!

You feel someone behind you

In front, above, below

& beside you

The dancers freeze

But the world keeps spinning

You know this is just

The beginning!

These are the days of

Mystery & Myth!

These are the ways

Of the

WinterSmith!

Dance, the Dark Morris!

You will find

Summer turns to Wintertime

Deep in the forest

Clad in black

Dance, the Dark Morris!

You may never dance back!

Dance, the Dark Morris!

Dance, the Dark Morris!

Dance, the Dark Morris!

Dance, the Dark Morris!

Dance, the Dark Morris!

Dance, the Dark Morris!

Dance, the Dark Morris!

Dance, the Dark Morris!

Dance, the Dark Morris!