Dionysus Ecstasy from Prophanation by Lightning Strikes Across the Sky

His wine-soaked spirit, a wild and untamed force,
Unleashing primal desires, with no remorse.
Under the moon's pale gaze, we dance in ecstasy,
Lost in Dionysian rites, setting our spirits free.

The flames of rebellion burn deep within our souls,
As we embrace the madness that Dionysus unfolds.

Raise your chalices high, let the intoxication begin,
In Dionysus' name, we revel in our sin.

So let us praise Dionysus, the god of excess and might,
In this darkened realm, where shadows come to life.

Embrace the chaos, let your spirit soar and fly,
Dionysus shall never die.

• Black Metal
• Metal
• New Jersey