He's like a man you'd meet anyplace
From Arcadia to the stone fields of Inisheer
At sea on a ship in a thunder storm
It's possible to look into his immortal eyes
Pan is dead! Long live Pan!
He moves amid the modern world in disguise
The great God Pan is alive!
The great God Pan is alive!
So follow Christ as best you can
Lightning eyed and cloven hooved
Some say the Gods are just a myth
A mighty voice cry, "Pan is dead!"
When in our sight something moved
but guess who I've been dancing with
From the olden days and up through all the years
On the very night that Christ was born
A sailor heard from overhead
Until you recognize that ancient face
