Lyrics - The Naked And The Dance by Opera Ix

The fresh humidity of the green moss wets my skin,my body laying down, as it suits to who adores a god,over the sacred stones of the
Cromlec?h.
Our bodies clinging each other,what is of the
One becomes of the
Many.
The incense smoke dances with the candles flamesattracting the celebrants astral energies.
The choral worshipping of the
Black
Goddess raises from our minds,what is of the
Many becomes of the
One.
The sacred wine shall fill the cup which turned was in the goatish horn,the fertile lips shall kiss the rod which life and shape took from thewalnut.
An the
Nine shall come at the beginning of the dance,the naked feet shall caress
Sheela
Na
Gog,the naked bodies moistened by wood?s breath,the naked minds dancing in the air,and the shrewd spirits, by sacred fire inebriated, shall turn to whirl,and once more the
Great
Spiral shall be
Tregendaone and seven to celebrate the thirteen fullnesses of
Levanah,who of ancient memory made arcane magic mortal.
Simple melodies by ?
Her
Who guides? vibrated,enchantements of witches for millenniums hand down,bodies like veils fluttering to paint the
Great
Danceoffered to the sky as a tribute of the soul drag into oblivion.
May
I rejoin the stars, free my astral,embrace
Knowledge and in the
All regenerate myself now beast now man,till to reborn from the effluviums of my ethereal spirit
God
I
Myself,
God among
Gods,deserving of my devotion and of my passion!
Sacrifical victim for those who welcome meheir and part of the
All.

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