[Intro] The triple procession returns to us now Like some cosmic disturbance In the form of three boys They bring us the wrath of Cybele [Verse 1] One who wears the green mantle With curly blonde hair, one red eye and one golden eye Like a perfect mirror of nature A mirror of himself [Verse 2] The second with red hair and purple eyes In the crimson mantle With the red jewels and roses and pink daisies A rose gold hue like dawn [Chorus] These teenage girls and gay boys Falling over themselves To be the first to hear their hymns The first to touch their mantles They praise a god who has been through a process And knows all things Like a deity who possesses A goddess who inhabits him [Instrumental 1] [Verse 3] The third who became a eunuch And donned the purple mantle With straight dark hair and deep blue eyes A celestial boy in the manner of Dionysus The chaste one The wine god A solar god and lunar goddess Fallen to earth in a cosmic disturbance A god sent to protect us from demons The great mother and her consort The deity of green mountains And purple plains [Chorus] These teenage girls and gay boys Falling over themselves To be the first to hear their hymns The first to touch their mantles They praise a god who has been through a process And knows all things Like a deity who possesses A goddess who inhabits him [Instrumental 2] [Chorus] These teenage girls and gay boys Falling over themselves To be the first to hear their hymns The first to touch their mantles They praise a god who has been through a process And knows all things Like a deity who possesses A goddess who inhabits him [Outro] The triple procession returns to us now And brings us the wrath of Cybele [Instrumental 3]
