Enchantment unfolds in darkness, with the stage left empty except for a spotlit singer delivering the first verse of a ballad to Albion, depicting England as an aging character journeying towards the grave, "Oh, to your grave, Albion." As the singer performs, the entire company enters the stage in a sleepwalking procession, symbolising perhaps the funeral march for their Albion. Short bursts of gestural movements emerge from the march, evoking memories of a past life brimming with energy and possibility, inspired by the text from "England On Fire": 

"He pulls a dandelion clock from between the flagstones and blows. Through the cloud of seeds we glimpse, for a moment, a changeling land. Herds of hobby horses gallop under tangerine trees, while flower petal carriages roam marmalade skies" - Mat Osman, P.106 

These eruptions intensify, gradually tipping the balance between their sleepy march and this enchanted reality until reaching a pressure point that eventually implodes. A spell descends upon them, and the group falls into ritualistic celebration, circling a duet at center stage with wild yet organized movements in drunken jubilation. The spell permeates the orchestral score as well, propelling the ensemble towards a climactic moment. As the ritual reaches its crescendo, we are left with the two dancers at the centre, continuing their intertwining dance reminiscent of a campfire, while the rest of the cast surrounds them, harmonising the last verses of Henson's song until the fire dwindles to embers and fades.