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Nymph (The Principle Of Beauty Through Unfolding) Lyrics: S. Manteuffel
Priestess of lifeforce Shield the water of life Bring beauty through order Merriment and strife
Fair maiden of the wild Invoker of lust Shine agleam tender beauty Arise from the dust
Nature's dear child O mistress of the well Enchantress of my senses Rise up and cast your spell
Start your sacred dance You flower-adorned bride Sing in praise of the life Of fertility and delight
The Satyr that chases you He is righteous but rude With his passion so wanton His manners may seem crude
His two horns pointed up And a third one as well Lecherous and greedy His desire to swell
You are the fire of the loins The yearning of the mind The pleasure of the flesh Life's mystery to find
Your flesh is of the earth Your blood is of the sky Soul of everlasting youth That never shall die
Keeper of wisdom Of ages old, forgotten Bliss to the bold one But a curse to the rotten
Sweet companion of the gods Guard my life's road For I am, too, a Satyr: Both man and a goat
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