Lyrics:

I stood upon the balcony with my brand new bride the clink of bells came drifting down the mountainside When in our sight something moved - lightning eyed and cloven hooved - The great god Pan is alive! He moves amid the modern world in disguise it's possible to look into his immortal eyes He's like a man you'd meet anyplace Until you recognise that ancient face The great god Pan is alive! At sea on a ship in a thunder storm on the very night that Christ was born A sailor heard from overhead a mighty voice cry