Echo, bells of harmony.
Ring your radiance down valleys
so cold. Shatter black ice covering
land. Make heavy shapes get up
and stand. Your gift guides paradise,
coming this way.

Resound, oh bells of harmony.
Fold your music as solid and shove
every ear idly lying; their souls slowly dying.
Give moxie a new lavish look.

Thunder, you bells of harmony!
Break these curses consuming this land.
Evil’s playing it dormant; urgency’s important.
Snap, crack, pummel and save fatherland.

But to you, oh swinger,
oh ringer of bells so grand;
Your quiet, unnoticed.
These lands lose focus
when evils and bells do meet hands.
But thinking of you, plain folk always do.
You make spring’s arrival feel planned.
The sooner the better; these evils unfettered
Must come crashing swung by your hand!

Oh!
So Roll! Bells of Harmony!
And choirs now raise up your hands;
Give reasons for tolling; bells’ wrath duly dolling.
Life breathes throughout greenery lands!

Oh!