Time to go a bit Old Skool!
O Come All Ye
Faithless
Joyful and triumphant,
O come ye, O come ye to Shiten.
Come and behold Will,
Bald the King of Angle grinders;
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
Will Baddeley.
O Sing, choirs of artists,
Shiten in exultation,
Sing all that hear in Les’s holy word.
Give to our Followers glory in the Lowest;
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
Les Storey.
All Hail! Simon, we greet Thee,
Re-born this happy morning,
O Shiten! for evermore be Thy name adored.
Word of the Trees, now in bud appearing;
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
Shiten Simon.
Joyful and triumphant,
O come ye, O come ye to Shiten.
Come and behold Will,
Bald the King of Angle grinders;
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
Will Baddeley.
O Sing, choirs of artists,
Shiten in exultation,
Sing all that hear in Les’s holy word.
Give to our Followers glory in the Lowest;
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
Les Storey.
All Hail! Simon, we greet Thee,
Re-born this happy morning,
O Shiten! for evermore be Thy name adored.
Word of the Trees, now in bud appearing;
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
O come, let us adore Him,
Shiten Simon.
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