| The Dance Of Satyrs And Nymphs (The Great Work: The Principle Of Equilibrium) Lyrics: S. Manteuffel We take this night our rightful due To walk the path of pleasure Freed from stifling conventions And delivered from false piety We indulge in our passions and revel in fleshly existence Mistress of the temple Wave the fragrance Of pretty flowers at me And spoil the air With intense scent of incense But that’s not what I long for Rather do enchant me With the natural smell Of your voluptuous body The most exquisite enjoyment My bewitching Nymph I’m your phallic Satyr In Dionysian delight Fulfil me with ecstasy Your marvellous breasts And your luscious labia Are my dearest icons As representation Of supreme holiness And of deepest sensuality By the dance of Nymphs We'll stoke up the flames Of the sacred fire of life By the dance of Fauns We will drain the chalice With the elixir of life Let our copulation Our sacred unity Be a glory hymn to Pan To the great god Pan The deity of virility The Daimon of prosperity Our copulation Our sacred unity A sacrifice to Pan To the great god Pan The deity of virility The Daimon of prosperity Each act of creation Is a divine act So, we join for procreation Of our magickal child The result of this long night Is coming forth by might |