Naer Mataron - 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