the-writers-ramblings:

mythology series → the drunken god of ritual ecstasy dionysus [Διόνυσος]

what a night for a dance,
i get lost in the night so high i don’t want to come down
in the dark of the night i could hear you calling my name
but all the while i was dreaming of revelry

born to run, like a stream down a mountainside
with the wind in my back
but the demon and me were the best of friends from the start

in the back of the woods in the dark of the night
dreaming of revelry