Текст песни Therion - From The Dionysian Days, слова песни Therion

Текст песни Therion - From The Dionysian Days

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Golden apples from the grove fall down the treeAnd make all the Bacchants gather in ArcadyTo dance on the Festival of the TragedyAnd eat the fruits of ecstasyIn the midwood twilight, on his pipe plays the faunIn the green temple, from the dionysian days, watch the dawn.Goat-foot God rises your Rod, be free, and know the worldHath need of thee and ArcadyOOGoat-foot God, play your pipe, tonight, wild and free.Your melody out of Arcady

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From The Dionysian Days

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