Though change so great has swept the world, there is no need to grieve or smart; the same the earth and same the skies, by Grace of God rise, play your part.

The same hot blood runs in your veins that raised the cry ‘The Self is True’ by Grace of God rise, play your part and go in quest of ventures new.

Don't mourn or weep for scattered brain, it is a spell that Franks have cast; this charm with case you can remove, act, act, anew and leave the past.