BELTANA IN THE FULL MOON

We have all gathered here

All the children of the Moon

To attend an ancient ritual

We'll be here until Dawn

Under charming Moon melodies

With desires of Our bodies

With the painful lust of love

With wet lips and hottest tongues

Beltana - a desire of the flesh

Beltana - we are naked and fresh

In ecstatic Moon-hearts beating

Hungry bodies wind and scream

In the holy Fire' heating

Mystic dreams are coming real

I don't care

That tomorrow

I'll be sick and tired

I'm begging for more

Scream my child

Scream my Moonchild

Scream!

This is your dream

1999.02.19-04.30