The Great God Pan

From the Arcadian forest On this winter day Ceremonies shall begun 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 Here o doksasmene Pou akouses to kalesma mas ela na dosis ke pali noima sti zoi ke stin pisti Oh, great Pan Bless us In your name we stand Give us thy power The blasphemers will feel our 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 in our lives Make our souls as pure as the starlight of the night