Hunter of the forests, beside Dionysus he stands in war
Well practiced in the secrets one keeps to himself
Phaunos; son of the sea god Poseidon and the witch Kirke I whisper
With my hands folded in the grass with trees all around me I began to pray
Com to hear, listen, and see for all I am. Let the twigs crack and break underneath your hooves
Thank you for keeping all fair and well in the forest
Kindness and openness, Philophrosynê
Sweet and fair, I call to you
With a smile on my face I welcome you as you welcome me: whole and attentive
I come to sing your name and praise within the air you breathe
Daughter of the gorgeous Aglaiê and the hard working Hêphaistos I come to praise and bow my head
Thank you for being welcome and showing friendliness to us mortals and the gods
Thank you for giving us gifts and being a role model of it












