Paroles de Archgoat Incantation

Hail great pan son of Herme and Dryope Great lord of satyr and nymphs Protector of nature lord of the forest You who wonder between the woods Played wonderfully your pipe Hail great pan horned goat god Who lived in caves and secret nets Beloved to men and gods, oh great Goat foot, majestic, divine pan We call you now, your enslaved sons To release us from the chains of misery