What is the best Christmas song?
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5000 pts ★ NoviceOn 2024-12-16 at 17:26:25
Just wondering what is all your favourite Christmas song? Also if anyone knows some good Christmas music that can be used for my own custom Christmas Track.
On 2024-12-16 at 17:37:32
Just wondering what is all your favourite Christmas song? Also if anyone knows some good Christmas music that can be used for my own custom Christmas Track.
Don't celebrate Christmas because esotericism exists - however Savage Daughter and Trøllabundin are among ny favourite songs to listen to on the Winter Solstice, hail the Almighty Lilith (the Goddess, not me 😭😭😭)
On 2024-12-16 at 17:58:41
....esotericism?
On 2024-12-16 at 18:03:03
....esotericism?
Essentially the branch of Occultism dealing with witchcraft and the dark arts as well as pantheism and polytheism
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On 2024-12-16 at 19:31:05
if you want to know
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On 2024-12-16 at 19:37:14
Feliz
Navidad
Feliz Navidad
Feliz Navidad
Próspero año y felicidad
Feliz Navidad
Feliz Navidad
Feliz Navidad
Próspero año y felicidad
I wanna wish you a merry Christmas
I wanna wish you a merry Christmas
I wanna wish you a merry Christmas
From the bottom of my heart
I wanna wish you a merry Christmas
I wanna wish you a merry Christmas
I wanna wish you a merry Christmas
From the bottom of my heart
Feliz Navidad
Feliz Navidad
Feliz Navidad
Próspero año y felicidad (Ah-ha)
Feliz Navidad
Feliz Navidad
Feliz Navidad
Próspero año y felicidad
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1On 2024-12-17 at 05:56:38
Yuletide music going hard: Part 380000 🔥❄️
I am my mother's savage daughter,
The one who runs barefoot, cursing sharp stones
I am my mother's savage daughter,
I will not cut my hair, I will not lower my voice
My mother's child is a savage,
She looks for her omens in the colours of stones,
In the faces of cats, in the falling of feathers,
In the dancing of fire and the curves of old bones
I am my mother's savage daughter,
The one who runs barefoot, cursing sharp stones
I am my mother's savage daughter,
I will not cut my hair, I will not lower my voice
My mother's child dances in darkness
And sings heathen songs by the light of the moon,
And watches the stars, and renames the planets,
And dreams she can reach them with a song and a broom
I am my mother's savage daughter,
The one who runs barefoot, cursing sharp stones
I am my mother's savage daughter,
I will not cut my hair, I will not lower my voice
Now, my mother's child curses too loud and too often,
My mother's child laughs too hard and too long,
And she howls at moon, she sleeps in the ditches,
And clumsily raises her voice in a song
We are our mothers' savage daughters,
The ones who run barefoot, cursing sharp stones
We are our mothers' savage daughters,
We will not cut our hair, we will not lower our voice
We are our mothers' savage daughters,
The ones who run barefoot, cursing sharp stones
We are our mothers' savage daughters,
We will not cut our hair, we will not lower our voice
We are our mothers' savage daughters,
The ones who run barefoot, cursing sharp stones
We are our mothers' savage daughters,
We will not cut our hair, we will not lower our voice
Since I'm the only person who is Pagan in my family I can't attend drum circles on Winter Solstice very often, but chanting this with a bunch of other Pagans and Occultists in the middle of a bodhrán circle in a snowy woodland clearing is so mystical omg
I am my mother's savage daughter,
The one who runs barefoot, cursing sharp stones
I am my mother's savage daughter,
I will not cut my hair, I will not lower my voice
My mother's child is a savage,
She looks for her omens in the colours of stones,
In the faces of cats, in the falling of feathers,
In the dancing of fire and the curves of old bones
I am my mother's savage daughter,
The one who runs barefoot, cursing sharp stones
I am my mother's savage daughter,
I will not cut my hair, I will not lower my voice
My mother's child dances in darkness
And sings heathen songs by the light of the moon,
And watches the stars, and renames the planets,
And dreams she can reach them with a song and a broom
I am my mother's savage daughter,
The one who runs barefoot, cursing sharp stones
I am my mother's savage daughter,
I will not cut my hair, I will not lower my voice
Now, my mother's child curses too loud and too often,
My mother's child laughs too hard and too long,
And she howls at moon, she sleeps in the ditches,
And clumsily raises her voice in a song
We are our mothers' savage daughters,
The ones who run barefoot, cursing sharp stones
We are our mothers' savage daughters,
We will not cut our hair, we will not lower our voice
We are our mothers' savage daughters,
The ones who run barefoot, cursing sharp stones
We are our mothers' savage daughters,
We will not cut our hair, we will not lower our voice
We are our mothers' savage daughters,
The ones who run barefoot, cursing sharp stones
We are our mothers' savage daughters,
We will not cut our hair, we will not lower our voice
Since I'm the only person who is Pagan in my family I can't attend drum circles on Winter Solstice very often, but chanting this with a bunch of other Pagans and Occultists in the middle of a bodhrán circle in a snowy woodland clearing is so mystical omg
On 2024-12-17 at 06:31:34
if you want to know
Thiss Version Is BetTEr..,.,.x.,.,,.,..,.,..,
the Morshu Version Is the Peakiest One Though, I Love That One 🥹
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On 2024-12-17 at 11:55:32
Even though they're not Christmas songs that have lyrics, but Merry Mountain (both Tour and 8DX versions] is somehow a banger to give a festive spirit:
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On 2024-12-17 at 13:34:38
That one Chirpy Chips remix(I'd share some local stuff, but they're 90% about other things & 10% actually about Christmas)
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