Ivy & Wine

I was born the son of the God of Gods

Eaten alive, saved in my father's thigh

Twice born to a mortal mother

Shot down with lightning bolts

With open eyes in the face of glory

Torn apart

Limb from limb

Payback is a mother f*cker

Underneath the spell

Of the semi-precious

Holy God of ceremonial madness

Cast into the charm

Of the halfway diety

Holy God of divine ecstasy

Where is the new wine?

Dying on the vine

Where is the new wine?

Dying on the vine

(I want roses in my garden)

Where is the new wine?

Dying on the vine

(I want roses in my garden)

Where is the new wine?

Dying on the vine

I came back to the motherland

To prove I am who they say I am

The moonstruck women

And elder statesmen

Await deep in the woods

Where you say you came from