Now, to the Brocken, the witches ride;The stubble is gold and the corn is green;There is the...

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Now, to the Brocken, the witches ride;

The stubble is gold and the corn is green;

There is the carnival crew to be seen,

And Squire Urianus will come to preside.

So over the valleys, our company floats,

With witches a-farting on stinking old goats.
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