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Anchorite - Slain In The Spirit Lyrics

Bull-faced, primeval, thrice-born
I call upon the Bacchic lord
Howling, ineffable, pure...
Infuse my flesh with your form
Dual-natured, wild-hearted, twin-horned

Your furious inspiration devours the mind
For I am an ardour in blood, with might as the vine

Loud-roaring reveller, we are enthused
The breath of the nymph will our passion subdue
Bring ivy-ropes, goatskin and pine
Wage love in the worship of wine

Slain in the spirit that prudence destroyed
Three beings rejoice in thе space of one void
Kneeling in prayer, prostratе in trance
Speaking in tongues and submitting in dance

Solo: Naut

Oh entheogenic power
Poured on the breast of the land
Propitious comes
The chemogenesis of man