Praise to the Stone Father, our creator and guide, Our hearts filled with reverence and awe, we abide. His wisdom and power, beyond measure and scope, In his presence, we bow with utmost hope. Hail to the Gods, the 13 who forged the universe, With power and wisdom, beyond mortal's measure. Praise to the Bard and Gardener, their beauty and order, In their presence, our spirits are ever soaring. The Machinist and Scribe, their knowledge so boundless, In their names, our reverence forever bounteous. The Teacher, Merchant, Diplomat, and all, Our devotion, ever strong, to them we call. Praise to the Warrior, who guards our klan, His courage and strength, without comparison to man. Praise to the Farmer and Breeder, for life's bounty and care, For their labor, we are forever grateful and aware. Praise to the Explorer, whose hunger and drive, Drives us to seek out the unknown and keep us alive. Hail to the Gods, the 13 who forged the universe, With power and wisdom, beyond mortal's measure. Praise to the Bard and Gardener, their beauty and order, In their presence, our spirits are ever soaring. The Machinist and Scribe, their knowledge so boundless, In their names, our reverence forever bounteous. The Teacher, Merchant, Diplomat, and all, Our devotion, ever strong, to them we call. Praise to the Scholar, whose knowledge and learning, Guide us to new heights, our understanding ever strengthening. Praise to the Merchant, who trades and handles business, Ensuring our prosperity, keeping our economy busy. Praise to the Diplomat, who negotiates and builds relations, Creating alliances, furthering our clans' conditions. Hail to the Gods, the 13 who forged the universe, With power and wisdom, beyond mortal's measure. Praise to the Bard and Gardener, their beauty and order, In their presence, our spiritvs are ever soaring. The Machinist and Scribe, their knowledge so boundless, In their names, our reverence forever bounteous. The Teacher, Merchant, Diplomat, and all, Our devotion, ever strong, to them we call. Praise to the Bard and Scribe, their artistry and inspiration, Our hearts filled with awe, their songs and stories an incision. Praise to the Teacher, who imparts the knowledge we need, Their wisdom and patience, shaping our thoughts and deeds. Hail to the 13 Gods unified as one, Their presence in our lives, ever growing, ever won. In these verses, we sing of the Great Ones' might and wisdom galore, May their presence ever be within our hearts, from now until our last hour. Hail to the 13 Gods, now and forevermore, In their honor, let our spirits forever soar.
