xF Em Am I stood upon the balcony with my brand new bride. F Em Am The clink of bells came drifting down the mountainside. F Em Am G Within our sight, something moved lightning eyed and cloven hoofed. F Em Am The great god Pan is alive. F Em Am He moves amid the modern world in disguise. F Em Am It’s possible to look into his immortal eyes. F Em Am G He's like a man you'd meet anyplace, until you recognize that ancient face. F Em Am The great god Pan is alive. C G At sea on a ship in a thunderstorm. F Am On the very night that Christ was born. C G F Am A sailor heard from overhead a mighty voice that cried, "Pan is dead." C G Em So follow Christ as best you can, Pan is dead. Long live Pan. F Em Am From the olden days, and up to all the years. F Em Am From Arcadia to the stone fields of Inisheer. F Em Am G Some say the gods are just a myth, but guess who I've been dancing with? F Em Am The great god Pan is alive.
