Can you hear me, calling in the Night
Spirit of the Land, lost to sight
I am the answer if you know the question
Child of the Earth they call me Pagan
Seek in the Moonlight, Spirit of the Night
When Sickle Moon is shining bright
Cast the Runes by an old Oak Tree
Then call my name and there I'll be
I am Pagan
By Standing Stone of Ages past,
With Fire and Water circle cast
Hand in Hand in Peace we stand
To Bless the Goddess of our Land
I am Pagan
