I am the Holly King

I am the Holly King, the dying Sun and King of the Old Year

Like the Phoenix who rises anew from its ashes

I too shall return, born anew

As the Child, the New Sun and King

I hold in my arms

He is my son and my heir...

... I am so sorry, but this post has been moved to my new website, Widdershins, and can be found in its entirety here: I Am The Holly King