Dionysus
You bring the wine of love from the gold barrels of the sun You spread all pleasures of this life and joy to everyone We will dance with you through enchanted hills and moonlight woods Our joyful chants will praise aloud your name all along the route The rocks and trees are yours and everything that's on the hill You lead us all forever with the power of your will We'll light the stars and burn the ground with the red flames of hell You'll guide us through the night to your party and never dwell With you we'll finally lift the mask of matter and start to see So we can free our senses in delight and ecstasy We'll be free to run into the night from star to star so we will see the things of life for what they really are Dionysus ... No limits and no boundries Dionysus ... We're wed, we're strong, we're rebels, we are one Dionysus ... A life with no apologies Dionysus ... We're wild, we're free, we'll never be, we'll never be alone!
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025
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Lo, behold the glory of the hawk Lo, behold the glory of Pan Lo, behold the creatures of Pan Lo, behold the glory of the hawk For Babylon above And Babylon below Lo, behold the glory of the hawk Ready to sing we jump and we go Ready to sing, singing in rhyme Ready to fly we jump and we go Flying outside the limits of time For Babylon above And Babylon below Lo, behold the glory of the hawk Lo, behold the glory of the hawk Lo, behold the glory of Pan Lo, behold the creatures of Pan Lo, behold the glory of the hawk
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 06, 2026
Light, drive out my night Thrills - of a loosing life Screaming aloud at the moon of the woods I'm running free throgh the fields and The groves I am awake in the grip of the snake Strong as a lion and sharp as an Asp - to reach The Crimson Shrine Come - over the sea Come, with hoofs of steel Roaming as Bacchus, with faims and with pards With vergins and demons as lovers and guards I'm here to wait for the sign of your eye Ready to ride in the might of god Pan - to reach The Crimson Shrine Thrill with lissome lust of the light O man! My man! Come with Apollo in bridal dress Come with Artemis, silken shod And wash thy white thigh,beutiful God Dip the purple of passionate prayer In the crimson shrine, the scarlet snare In the might of god Pan Trembling with ardour in the lust of the light I hurry forward in the heat of the night I'm seeking your love to perfect my life You'll be my goddess, you'll be my bride We, united in the Crimson Shrine
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Mar 26, 2026