Come My Friends , Hear My Pipes !

Come My Friends , Hear My Pipes

Journeying Through Mists And Wood ;



I Am The Guide To The Hills Of Aos Sidhe

Pan Is My Name You Have Heard Of Me

Between The Worlds We Shall Travel ,

To The Forgotten Land Of Old Faery ;

I Part The Veil , Now Walk On Through

It Is A Most Ancient Place We Are Going To ,

Where Wraiths They Dance And Satyrs Romance

And With Music Ethereal , Mind Is Entranced

In Land Of Eternal Young One Is Born Anew !






 I Walk The Four Wentz Ways Of The Tree ,

Calling Elemental Forces To Me , To Me ,

Four Blue Pentagrams Writ In Light ,

I Stand In The Crossroads , And Dare This Night...

Those Of Chimeri , And Elphame ,

I Call Ye Forth By Rune And Name ,

Through Crooks And Straights , Spiral And Line ,

I Call Ye Forth Beyond Of Time ,

By Firm Will And Loving Heart ,

I Weave The Threads Of Nameless Arte ,

Seelie , Unseelie , Come Now To Me ,

By All The Roads Of Olde Faery ,

I Stand In The Wood , I Open The Door ,

One Of The Power , One Of The Lore ,

In The Middle Path Seldom Seen ,

For The Road To Faery Lies Between...