The Mid-Winter Skyclad Blues

The full moon is a-risin'
and the snow is on the ground
Yeah, the full moon is a-risin'
and the snow is on the ground.
Ain't gonna worship skyclad
till the spring comes back around.

Now the priestess says we got to,
that way we know that we are free.
The priestess say we got to,
that way we know that we are free.
Well if freezin' naked's freedom
slavery's just fine with me.

Goin' skyclad in the winter
Oh no, that's not for me.
Goin' skyclad in the winter
Oh no, that's not for me.
If I'd known that Pagans did this,
mighta stuck with Christianity.

But the full moon is a-risin'
and the snow is on the ground.
The full moon is a-risin'
and the snow is on the ground.
Don't wanna worship skyclad,
'till Beltane comes back around.

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