The Son of Pan Lyrics

The bells chime for you, welcome to my coven
The witches dance around the flames
Drugs are used to entice the posses them
The half human, half goat entity is called at loud

Rites of Pan are offered for its presence
On the most magical of nights
A witch left alone, blinded by delight
She will be possessed… this night!!!

Possession by Pan, panic!
Euphoria, joyous laughter and delight
Hysterical screaming, ecstasy!
The messenger of ancient wisdom arrives…

Circles of blood and sexual abominations in the phallus totem
The horned god is satisfied, they celebrate his presence
But some are still conjuring his might
Demons chime the Sabbath's bell
It's time for the final spell

The god of witches leaves the place
But one of them now embraced the damned child
“Cernunnos' true son will come to us”
They sing with joy, it's the mother pride

The child will born in the night of Sin
He shall carry the mark
He will speak the real law, he'll dominate the nature
He'll be a serpent's poison, as well as its antidote

And the witch will be possessed…

The son will born tonight, the Equinox!
Wine with blood, the witches feast
The four candles in the cardinal points, clean the wind
“My sweet Pan, come for your child” they whisper

Horned conqueror of the night, here is your son!
Purify his soul in the light of your knowledge
The forest of wisdom is wide, so you must follow the path made for you