(口白- 英文詩) 1 歌詞
Dionysus walked across the tropic of cancer
His pain and ecstasy is on fire
While the human body keeps growing
And yet one's mind and soul keep dying
By the smell of grapes
It's going to rain
Dionysus walked across the tropic of cancer
His pain and ecstasy is on fire
While the human body keeps growing
And yet one's mind and soul keep dying
By the smell of grapes
It's going to rain