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