Wine skins passing, red maws laughing ‘round the campfire
Goose fat polished armor reflecting as the revelry begins
Watching, scheming, gold keys gleaming at the guard’s belt
Secret spells in the book are the means to a plan of escape
The Key of Libra ascends
The spheres aligning now
Rule this energetic flow
Breathe deep, the midnight air whispers to you
Secrets beyond this world
Inhale, my lotus inebriated moonchild
Wild are the woods – When the Stars Invert
Wine-inspired, the Grand Master opens a locked chest
Drinks raised, knights cheer as he inhales from a strange apparatus
Music follows, Daughters of Pan attend us once more
From the Faerie realm, satyresses emerge from the shadows
A modulation transcends
You to the astral plane
The intention recognized
Listen, a ritual dagger leads the chorus
In this enchanted night
See how the fluting summons incandescent
Toads from beyond – When the Stars Invert
As they sway in the enchanted firelight
The flaxen haired horned beauty dances near
From her dagger point the toad slime drips
The knights ingest as psychedelic visions rear
Inhale their fragrant pheromonic essence
Imbuing Fae desire
Maenads, fair and vibrant in the starlight
Serenading
Behold harmonic planetary forces
Ruling the notes you hear
Regent of the the geomantic cosmos
Making it so – When the Stars Invert