Yesterday I heard you say
Your lust for life has gone away
It got me thinking, I think I feel a similar way
And that's sad (that's sad)
That's sad

So let's make a decision, start a new religion
Yeah, we're gonna build a temple to our love
Orgiastic dances, nymphs in trances
Yeah, we'll be the envy of the gods above

I'm feeling devious
You're looking glamorous
Let's get mischievous
And polyamorous
Wine and women and wonderful vices
Welcome to the cult of Dionysus