Inkubus Sukkubus - Song to Pan lyrics
[Inkubus Sukkubus - Song to Pan lyrics]
Can you hear the forest sing?
On a breath of damiana it calls his name
Seduced by his spirit once again
Cloven hooves beat upon the earth
He comes to us from Arcadia through the trees
The rush of his force felt upon the breeze
He comes on hooves of goat
He comes with songs that float on the wind
And let your senses know of him
Feel the earth
It trembles underneath shaggy thighs
The sky is afire from his flashing eyes
If a nymph I'd follow him
Be a match for his wild
Carousing and bestial ways
And in the woods I too would play
He comes on hooves of goat
He comes with songs that float on the wind
He comes on hooves of goat
He comes with songs that float on the wind
Oh Great Horned God of ages
Past, lord of the hunt, lord of the dance
From that place where you lie
Slain, come to me, return again
Across the mountains, the fields, the sand
Be once more upon this land
Oh Great Horned God of times gone by
Lord of the earth, the sea, and the sky
Of the forest, and of the
Glade, be with us now, and for all our days
Herne, Cernunnos, our name of Pan
Be once more upon this land
He comes on hooves of goat
He comes with songs that float on the wind
On a breath of damiana it calls his name
Seduced by his spirit once again
Cloven hooves beat upon the earth
He comes to us from Arcadia through the trees
The rush of his force felt upon the breeze
He comes on hooves of goat
He comes with songs that float on the wind
And let your senses know of him
Feel the earth
It trembles underneath shaggy thighs
The sky is afire from his flashing eyes
If a nymph I'd follow him
Be a match for his wild
Carousing and bestial ways
And in the woods I too would play
He comes on hooves of goat
He comes with songs that float on the wind
He comes on hooves of goat
He comes with songs that float on the wind
Oh Great Horned God of ages
Past, lord of the hunt, lord of the dance
From that place where you lie
Slain, come to me, return again
Across the mountains, the fields, the sand
Be once more upon this land
Oh Great Horned God of times gone by
Lord of the earth, the sea, and the sky
Of the forest, and of the
Glade, be with us now, and for all our days
Herne, Cernunnos, our name of Pan
Be once more upon this land
He comes on hooves of goat
He comes with songs that float on the wind