Axé
Lupercalia Lyrics


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xe Phebus aureo celsiora lustrat
et nitore roseo radios illustrat.
Venustata Cybele facie florente
florem nato Semele dat Phebo favente.
Aurarum suavium gratia iuvante
sonat nemus avium cum voce modulante.
Philomena querule Terea retractat,
dum canendo merule carmina coaptat.

Iam Dionea
leta chorea
sedulo
resonat
cantibus horum,

Iamque Dione
iocis, agone
relevat,




cruciat
corda suorum.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Lupercalia's song "Axe" is written in Latin and is a poetic description of the beauty of nature and the celebration of life. The first two lines describe the sun (Phebus) rising over the horizon, casting golden light and illuminating everything with a rosy glow. The next line mentions the goddess Cybele, who bestows her beauty upon her son, Semele, with the help of the favor of Apollo (Phebo favente). The fourth line talks about the sweet sound of birds singing in the woods with the help of the charm of the golden charms (Aurarum suavium gratia iuvante). In the fifth and sixth lines, the nightingale sings mournfully while the blackbird harmonizes sweetly, as if in a symphony.


The next stanza is the chorus, which celebrates the joyful dance of the followers of the goddess Dionea (possibly a reference to Dionysus or Venus) and the uplifting effect it has on their hearts. The overall theme of the song is the beauty and wonder of the natural world, the joy of life, and the power of music to bring people together and uplift their spirits.


Line by Line Meaning

Axe Phebus aureo celsiora lustrat
The golden-haired Phoebus illuminates the highest points with his shining aura.


et nitore roseo radios illustrat.
And with a rosy glow, he illuminates all he touches.


Venustata Cybele facie florente
With her blooming beauty, Cybele shines bright.


florem nato Semele dat Phebo favente.
With the favor of Phoebus, Semele's child blooms.


Aurarum suavium gratia iuvante
Assisted by the sweet grace of gold, the forest of birds sings.


sonat nemus avium cum voce modulante.
The harmonious voice of the forest's songbirds fills the air.


Philomena querule Terea retractat,
With a mournful cry, the nightingale sings its lament.


dum canendo merule carmina coaptat.
As the blackbird joins in with its own song.


Iam Dionea
Now Dione's


leta chorea
happy dance


sedulo
diligently


resonat
echoes


cantibus horum,
with the songs of these creatures,


Iamque Dione
Moreover, Dione


iocis, agone
with games and competition


relevat,
lifts up


cruciat
torments


corda suorum.
the hearts of her followers.




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