A rhythm stirs within the earth, That tells all nature of a birth. A return to light, return to life, And lead us from this darkest night. God of the Sun, now have you come? Your reign of light has just begun. Though all must die to be reborn, Return now on a bright new dawn. My lord applauds my Pagan ways, And in my heart he'll always, always stay Pagan Born, Pagan Born. Pagan Born! In winter's cloak we've sheltered long, Waiting for spring's sweet song. Though warmth we found beside the hearth, Its glow could not break through the dark. I look toward the fiery sky, And know that your return is nigh. Though I shall fall as the harvest corn, It is my fate, I'm Pagan Born! My lord applauds my Pagan ways, And in my heart he'll always, always stay Pagan Born, Pagan Born. Pagan Born! My lord applauds my Pagan ways, And in my heart he'll always, always stay Pagan Born, Pagan Born. Pagan Born! My lord applauds my Pagan ways, And in my heart he'll always, always stay Pagan Born, Pagan Born. Pagan Born!