Original lyrics
ENBacchus 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 evil souls
He is the ruler of this world!
Seventh week of creation week
Pistis-Sophia
In our soul, in our flesh, we are divinity
In kids of a whole!
Pistis-Sophia
Started journey of liberation back to the absolute aeon 13!
Seventh week of creation week
The bronze serpent, becoming the phoenix
Harp and the lion of the tribe, the insignia of your race
The serpent and its religion
Has been taken to all parts of the world
Evidence, symbols, languages and DNA
Bacchus
