Ivy & Wine - Glass Cloud

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 fucker

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

I want roses in my garden

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