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