Testo di Naked at the Feast

In a standing trance Totally self possessed Cup filled to the brim Like Dionysus The Sun has died forever In spite of how it lingers It’s dead in the sky Dying on the vine There’s laughter on the breeze The night’s creeping in All that’s left is the Moon and its just waning I have this kind of dream Where I'm naked at the feast They’re gonna eat me alive And I'm just waiting waiting waiting The Sun has died forever In spite of how it lingers Dead in the sky Dying on the vine