[Act II - Scholarship ordained]

Heal thy Wounds
Son of Lord
Lore at will
Heal One's will
Acts of malice, profoundly in his behavior
Hazes of abhorrence, blurredly onto his halo
May the Pool from thy Green Wards stream
forth onto thy Plain
May the Tones from thy Fluorescent Beam echo
back within thy
Self
And thy Roots Regenerate
And thy Disk Rebuilt
Let the liquid of Verity vitialized thy Old Venom
And thus the Ardent Blood personifies thy
Child's
Regulating this Character's Course of Action
Called for
Recharge his Ladder of Self-Change
Crystallize and compel thy Companion

Enhanced by the Lore
I apply thy Treatment to sanction his Success
Essence marked in the healing Chant shall
reestablish Order
Oh! May the Wards strike the remnant Vermin

From thy Behalf:
Look upon the Plain in your life,
And Say I will to will Thy will
Enhanced with the Lore
I command thy Balance to derive his Reason
Essence marked in the healing Chant shall
partake Willpower
Oh! May the Tones shatter the vile Origins
From thy Higher Self:
Look at your Halo in verge of prosperity,
And murmur to the Lord I will to will Thy willl
I will to will Thy will
Lore Lore Lore