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The Great God Pan

From the Arcadian forest

On this winter day

Ceremonies shall begin

In the name of Pan

Mortals try to wake their souls

Dancing round the blazing firestorm

Through the darkened forest

Beyond where mountains lie

The circle dance for Pan

The great Pan will come tonight

Χαίρε ω Δοξασμένε

Που άκουσες το κάλεσμα μας

Έλα να δώσεις και πάλι

Νόημα στη ζωή και στην πίστη

[Praise you, glorified one

For hearing our call

Come and give meaning again

To life and faith]

Oh, great Pan

Bless us

In your name we stand

Give us thy power

The blasphemers will feel the anger

And the axe

We drink with you the wine of life

As it slowly ends

We leave our bodies on the ground

And our spirits fly

Please forgive all of our sins

We have made as we have lived

Make our souls as pure as the starlight of the night

From the Arcadian forest

On this winter day

Ceremonies shall begin

In the name of Pan

Mortals try to wake their souls

Dancing round the blazing firestorm