Drink the wine,
renew the soul,
begin the festival,
a time of complete letting go,
Sacrifice the temptation
and give in into these repressed desires,
be sure to throw all your fears right onto the funeral pyre;
Here we are all sinners and our judgement has been forgotten,
under Dionyus we are all blessed with his absolution,
freed of the debt, we are free to beget,
patience no longer a virtue, better to just dive right in
Eat and drink as much as you please,
you will need all your strength for the coming days of ahead,
to life like a prude is to waste the opportunity to truly live
Apokolops is now
and we are all living in a state of constant rape,
but only pleasure can help us to truly fight the pain
Tired of the constant mundane,
be blessed with your reward,
heaven is right in front of your eyes
be sure to reach out and claim your prize
Tired of being tired, rest,
know the difference between the east and the west,
a time for war and a time for peace,
and right now the time is to feast!!!!
This harvest has been bountiful,
our bellies are now full,
these smiles on our faces
were well worth the toil
Taking care of us you do, Dionysus,
we give thanks to you for what you give us,
because we know at any time this
life can be taken from us.