Drunken Satyr

Quiet relax
you’ve lost your head
you’re rambling.

Come on onto the field
heat your blood
as you must.

It’s good here
aim don’t err
look outside.

The sky is in pieces
it trembles it hobbles
it carries its cross.

Don’t think about it
drink it all up
there is more to drink.

Sharpen the swords
fill the cup
that’s fine.

It’s almost dawn
you were blind but now yes
now you begin to see.

It’s good to dance
You have been freed!
I freed you!

But now run!
Away from here!
Don’t stop.