Letra de Prokopton

Rise up disciple from a far-off land Time to get under way Toward wisdom of yore, keep close at hand Those who teach you how to never go astray Brooding over for too long, behind Your bared clenched teeth For your misfortunes you blame the outside Inwardly starting to seethe Deem yourself worthy at last To improve rather than dwell on the past For what other master than you Do you wait for a change of view? Now is the fight! Just right here! It can be won using the relevant gear Pay attention anytime To all the waves of your mind Soon we'll feed the worms Thus the truth will be fully learned Daily deeds are truly owned All the rest merely borrowed A new daybreak, let's join them The festival begins again Endure all turmoil and noise Take your share of soothing joys Left alone with your thoughts As you close your tired eyes Escaping at least some faults Is good enough for the one who tries Now is the fight! Just right here! It can be won using the relevant gear Pay attention anytime To all the waves of your mind