By the Scribes, we gather in their names
Lu Sclorian, the Hundred-Minds shall claim
The Chastity in faith uphold his aim
His humble three seek wisdom in the flame

Who shall rise again?

The verses of the law have laid it plain
For Sclorian, no question there remains
The virtuous shall victory attain!

Who shall rise again?

Who lights the way for the aimless?
Favor is for the true Scribe-blessed
Exalted by the flame’s ascent
Only the purest heart repents, repent!

With stars above, below the pyres burn
Who shall remain? Who’s freedom shall be earned?
To fly this prison, never to return!

Never to return!