Beneath the hide of many a coward Dance the flames of Lust and Desire Restless at the sight of every single vice Eliminating piety, desecrating rites Merrily corrupting you The soul just needs to feed Greedily, we're granting you Your each and every whim Live and learn To taste is to burn Deviate and dream The satyrs again It is with great abandon We tear your soul to shreds Let obscenity within arise Joyous malevolence emerge The spring is in our hooves We march to its beat Dictating the orgies We shall begin ...to taste is to burn, Deviate and dream The satyrs again...