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From Yule to Mall #music #yule #saturn #pagan #christmas #mall #sopping #santa #company #ai #aimusic The track opens with layered hurdy-gurdy and drones, joined by finger-picked Celtic harp and resonant Nordic tagelharpa, Deep frame drums and bodhrán pulse beneath flickering flutes and fiddles, Male vocals lead a stark, choral refrain, swelling with icy harmonies and folk lutes for a grand, wintry crescendo Verse 1 – Yulefire Long before the church bells rang, Northmen gathered in the snow. Boar on the table, ale in the horn, Praying the sun would rise and glow. They called it Yule, the turning wheel, When darkness bowed to light— A feast of frost and evergreen, To conquer winter’s night. Chorus Oh Yule, stitched from many threads, Pagan roots and manger beds. From Saturn’s feast to Christian creed, To gift receipts and online greed. Yet still we toast beneath the star— No matter how mixed our stories are Verse 2 – Christ is Born Then came Rome with holy flames, And crowned the day with sacred song. “No more Sol Invictus now— The child of Bethlehem belongs.” December’s sun became God’s son, The Yule log met the cross, And all the ancient revelries Were baptized without loss. Bridge – The Commercial Age Now Santa drives a company truck, And jingles sell TVs. We deck the halls with discount signs, And call it “merry” with receipts. But even in the shopping mall, A carol breaks the din— And strangers smile, as if they know What Yule might have been. Final Chorus Oh Yule, tangled, borrowed, bold, Ever young yet ever old. From Yule to Christ to retail call— Somehow there’s still room for all. So raise your glass beneath the tree— To history’s grand trilogy!