Wrong not the bearers of the hallowed cauls,
Who breathe sweet reason born from the hallowed crystal halls.
And walk not amongst the realm of that where understanding lacks,
Think well, and let good reason rule, lest lack of reason break your backs.
Hold fast to reason, hold her near,
For it’s good reason that the powerful fear,
That same proclaimed sweet reason so obscure,
Ignoring, careless, risking all; to benefit the Roman whore.
Sweet reason stands against those injured rights,
Whilst lack of justice, all things hallowed blights.
And mankind in wrath shall sore resent,
Against unjust laws that make man’s life misspent.
By reason alone shall salvation build,
Against the fateful day, all men who trust in gods and priests alone, be killed.
