Chords for The Wicker Man

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_ _ Gather branches of hazel, [Em] oak [E] and ash in four, [Em] tie them with [E] a green _ billow, blessed by a
sound of horns.
The corn headless before us, [Em] falls [E] down to the side, [Em] weave [E] him with thanksgiving,
place the corn doll inside. _ _ _ _
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[Em] Give thanks to our mother and the green man [E] of the spring,
[Em] thank the goddess [E] of harvest, [Em] thanks to the fallen king.
The three men from [E] the west,
[Em] their [E] fortunes fought to try, and they did all agree, [Em]
John _ Barleycorn must die.
[E] Oh wicca man, oh [Bm] wicca man, [Em] like a mighty god you [C#] stand, [E] you are guardian [Bm] of our land,
[B] take our prayers, oh wicca man.
Oh wicca man, oh wicca [Bm] man, [Em] like a mighty [Bm] god you stand,
[E] you are guardian [B] of our land, [Em] take our prayers, oh [E] wicca man.
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_ _ [Em] What starts with the [B] smallest end,
[Em] is fed like [E] blood through veins, _ [Em] kissed by a [C#m] flaming [Em] hare, aroused into towering flames.
Give our prayers [E] of thanksgiving, [Em] to life [C#m] and John Barleycorn, _ [Em] death [C#] is a new [Em] beginning,
what died shall be [B] reborn.
Oh wicca man, oh wicca man, like a mighty [C#] god you stand,
[Em] you are guardian [Bm] of our land, take our prayers, oh wicca man.
Oh wicca man, oh wicca man,
like a mighty [Bm] god you stand, [E] you are guardian of our land, [Em] take our prayers, oh [E] wicca man. _ _ _
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[Em] Can you [C#m] hear the chant, [Em]
to the sound of [C#] pagan drums? _
[Em] Hear our [C#] voices sing, [Em]
the _ sacrifice be done,
the flames they [B] will devour him, [Em] see him [C#] bow his head, [Em] then we'll jump the [E] fire's [Em] burning,
oh wicca man is dead, _ _ _ and we shall have our bread.
Oh wicca man, oh wicca man, like a mighty [Bm] god you stand,
_ [E] you are guardian [Bm] of our land, [E] take our prayers, oh [Em] wicca man.
Oh wicca man, oh wicca man,
like a mighty [C#] god you stand, you are guardian of our [Bm] land, [Em] take our prayers, oh wicca man.
Oh [E] wicca man, oh [Bm] wicca man, [Em] like a mighty [Bm] god you stand, [Em] you are guardian [Bm] of our land,
[Em] take our prayers, oh wicca man.
Oh wicca man, oh wicca man, like a mighty god you stand,
you are guardian [Bm] of our land, [Em] take our prayers, oh wicca man. _ _ _
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It's the time of the hermit, this [Em] is the season of lovely white, _ here _ _ _ the wicca [B] man [Em] fills your prayers,
your comments and your offerings, _ _ tonight we honour the old god, the old god, [E] the old god. _ _
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