Paroles de The Call

Come Come from the night Come from the sea With all the nymphs and satyrs It's on me, on me Oh, precious God Existence aesthetics Oh, Pan Come Strong as a Lion Slender as a Serpent Give me the opened eye Sign And the word of madness and mystery Come With flute and fife Whirling and smiling Diving into the universe Oh, eternal lust and dance I'm a man in the force of Pan Oh, Pan