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 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