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From the Arcadian forest |
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On this winter day |
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Ceremonies shall begun |
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In the name of Pan |
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Mortals try to wake their souls |
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Dancing round the blazing firestorm |
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Through the darkened forest |
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Beyond where mountains lie |
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The circle dance for Pan |
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The great Pan will come tonight |
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Xaipe w doeasmeve |
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Pov akovsec to kalesma mac |
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Ela va dwseis kai nail |
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Nonma stnv swn kai stnv niotn |
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Oh, great Pan |
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Bless us |
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In your name we stand |
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Give us thy power |
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The blasphemers will feel our anger |
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And the axe |
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We drink with you the wine of life |
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As it slowly ends |
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We leave our bodies on the ground |
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And our spirits fly |
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Please forgive all of our sins |
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We have made in our lives |
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Make our souls as pure as the starlight of the night |
