Of Dionysian Praise - Anthion and Soterius
Oh Dionysus Anthion
My praise goes out to you!
May frozen weather all be gone,
So flowers may bloom anew!
Oh Dionysus Soterius
My praise goes out to you!
May our minds be clear of mess and fuss,
For you set our minds to be true!
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