Sarvari - The Return Of Great God Pan

Текст:

Lost values from the past
Within the old trees
Under the sky that sheds tears
Through the sad nights of Winter
Crows above the sacred mountain
Bring messages from the ancient years
Inside my lonely soul
Into my frozen heart

Ancient pride!!!
We wait for your return
Goat's feet Pan
From the teardrops of sky
From the seeds of trees
And the winds whisper your name
The rivers will be torrential
As nature will show up her face once again
We will dance with your melodies to the sacred land
To the gates of the moon
Underneath the shadow of your horns
In the name of your majesty
Prepared for this beauty of joy
Our souls are marked through ages
On the primordial nest of infinity
A ceremony should finally begin
We float, we grow, we fly, we howl for you
Come celebrate with us great god Pan