(Chorus)
Gather ‘round the crimson trees,
For a Piglin holiday feast.
With golden gifts and fires bright,
We celebrate Christmas by Nether light.
(Verse 1)
Down in the Nether, dark and grand,
Piglins feast across the land.
With golden nuggets, bright and bold,
They trade their goods like tales of old.
(Chorus)
Gather ‘round the crimson trees,
For a Piglin holiday feast.
With golden gifts and fires bright,
We celebrate Christmas by Nether light.
(Verse 2)
With hoglin stew and glowstone pie,
Toast beneath the lava-filled sky.
Each snout adorned with gold galore,
Dance across the crimson floor.
(Bridge)
They grunt and hum in Piglin song,
To celebrate the night so long.
A golden ring, a fire’s glow,
It’s Christmas deep in Nether’s flow.
(Verse 3)
They may be fierce and tough,
Tonight their hearts are warm enough.
They share their spoils, they dine,
In Nether halls, where lava shines.
(Final Chorus)
Gather ‘round the crimson trees,
For a Piglin holiday feast.
With golden gifts and fires bright,
We celebrate Christmas by Nether light.