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a power lies.

In form, it stands a prayer to Bacchus, Roman God of Revels and Debauchery: 
To cleanse the body and make well, to “de-revel”

balance pon it. Girl you know your talent, talent show it, my shorty

Balance, balance pon it. girl you know your talent, talent show it
Bacchus ella lucy

wasn't coping
The thought of you kept me warm
Oh in the wetlands of Bacchus Marsh
Here I stand

I get up early morning, I get home so late
I'm driving all

to lose

Let's cause a fucking ruckus
All hail, Bacchus Baracus
Cry havoc and kiss my ass
I'll do what I'll do and to hell with the lot of you
Let's cause

spirit,

in praise of Bacchus you consume

both wine and grapes  his incarnation,

to get a glimpse of him inside you.

Titans of the underworld severed

Bacchus, Bacchus, Bacchus!

Die Sonne sinkt und der Gott
Des Weines flüstert leise
Doch ein schreien wird es vollends sein

Ein inner Grollen trägt

I'm on the outside looking in
While you writhe at the feet of Bacchus
You're seeing beauty in every face
The truth is bleaker than you imagine

Your

the beast
Sever Bacchus as your god, drop the canned heat, and appease 
Don't you comprehend that your only alternative is to leave  
You've got no one left

the beast
Sever Bacchus as your god, drop the canned heat and appease 
Don't you comprehend that your only alternative is to leave 
You've got no one left

I'm the boy in the box, yeah
아마 난 kitten일지도
살았나 죽었나 We don't know know

Alcohol in Bacchus, yeah
바카날레 부어줘 기름
경계 위를 뛰어넘어 기어를 up up

I'm the boy, boy

Angelic Conversation
Sympathy for the Devils
覆われた 天鷲絨(ビロード)
Angelic Conversation
Sympathy for the Devils
注がれた Marble Flowers
そびえ立つ優雅をながめ
蟻地獄に Bacchus

Le Grand Pan

Georges Brassens

Les Copains d'Abord [1 Bonus Track]

1994

alors bénie,
Distillée par Noé, Silène, et compagnie.
Le vin donnait un lustre au pire des minus,
Et le moindre pochard avait tout de Bacchus

Le Grand Pan

Georges Brassens

Il N'a Pas d'Amour Heureux

1998

alors bénie,
Distillée par Noé, Silène, et compagnie.
Le vin donnait un lustre au pire des minus,
Et le moindre pochard avait tout de Bacchus

In Praise of Bacchus

Type O Negative

Symphony for the Devil: The World of Type O Negative

2006

Hey Bacchus
She hates me
Hey Bacchus
She hates me

The street lamps light a wet old red hook road
A furry vino tinted slave
Molten oil painted

L'epave

Georges Brassens

Il N'a Pas d'Amour Heureux

1998

J'en appelle à bacchus ! a bacchus j'en appelle !
le tavernier du coin vient d'me la bailler belle.
de son établiss'ment j'étais l'meilleur pilier.

for my life)
What, what, what
What, what, sippin' on lean, what
Got ten Nikes got ten Nikes (Bacchus Marsh)
Got ten Nikes, yeah (Bacchus Marsh)
That's

Consentēs Diī Iūnō Iuppiter 
Minerva Apollo Mars Ceres 
Mercurius Diāna Bacchus 
Volcānus Plūtō Vesta Venus

Es liegt keine Ruhe im Schlaf
Sieh

the monolith of dark glass gives the light
On bottom you feel like you drown in Bacchus's brew
Lying in liquid grave that had been dug by you
The march

Fire, filling us from Bacchus's touch
Daggers pierce and the night screams
As We descended
With hangman's hands
Blessings stuck in our throat

Peel

Cypresser som ströddes
Raglande skugga, brusiger min
Skapad at Bacchus gå till handa
Bläddriger tunga af bränvin och vin
Känn där far min, känn där hans anda

Bacchus and you want to share the night 
Rode an elevator to the 22nd floor, picked out a bottle and drunk us some more 
Pushed me to the couch slid beside

Consentēs Diī Iūnō Iuppiter 
Minerva Apollo Mars Ceres 
Mercurius Diāna Bacchus 
Volcānus Plūtō Vesta Venus

微睡みの淵で目蓋に揺蕩う
夢想の神は優雅に微笑み死を降し

Bacchus (Rage Mode)

Who am I? (4x)
Am I not a thing?
Am I alive?

Who are you?
Who are you? (3x)
A wild horse
Is so doomed 

Memmories (4x)
Like

Bacchus of the Secret Mysteries;
From God waiting for deliverance
of souls he is the outer mist
resides in great chaos, he is the serpent
torturing