Should the raven catch your hair And seat a king of scarlet Upon the heart's steep stair Then oh, the sights will you see there The breaking of the crystal Under a dark green glare A dark green glare from eyes on fire From pools of deepest amber Circle your castle round with briar Still Pan will find your chamber CHORUS: Oh, fill it to the brim, Don't say when Drink your fill and drink again Hear the ocean roaring Fill it to the brim, don't say when That's Pan who keeps on pouring Walnut hands and the eyes of a bear He who seeks his sorrows out May find the lion's share With selfsame breath he tempts and warns The fire that keeps the chill without Is the very flame that burns The flame that burns, the song the slays When you hear what it is saying It's Panic drives us through the maze But Pan he's only playing (CHORUS) Dark watcher with tangled brows Puts his finger to his lips Let's hear no more of vows Of promises we'll never keep Or of that secret dream that slips away As we rise from sleep As we rise from sleep, as we rub our eyes To set the salt tears falling You hide your ears to drown his cries But Pan just keeps on calling (CHORUS)