In the midst of Peloponnese The heart of the home of Pan The Highlands of Arcadia
Heading to the West For the next part of my guilt To the mountain of Erymanthos To capture the fearsome beast
Wearing the lion's skin To keep the chill from my bones In this frozen winterland
On my way to the raging boar To gain back all of my strength Went to visit my faithful friend
Pholus, my dear old friend Invite me in for shelter Give me your finest meat We share Dionysus' wine
The scent of this gifted wine Attracted the rest of the centaurs living in Pholus' cave This wine not tempered with water Got the centaurs drunk and fearlessly they attacked
I shot my poisonous arrows The centaurs fled to Chiron's cave
I followed the centaurs To gain Chiron's advice On how to capture this boar (Not like Meleager)
Drive it Up the mountains Drive it Into the thickest snow
Track its footprints in the snow Between these walls of ice I ambushed this fearsome beast
Finally I captured this Erymanthian Boar
Bind its legs together Returning to the King Frightened of this fearsome beast Hiding in his pithos trembling with fearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.