| Don't place your trust in foolish promises sworn | |
| Nor cryptic message scrawled upon every wall | |
| Street corner justice, beware | |
| The spirit will find you always be fair | |
| The shallow verse once read means nothing at all | |
| Nor fearful gestures made for instant recall | |
| In lies your heart will not share | |
| The spirit inside you is used without care | |
| To the spirit that guides you, follow it through | |
| To the spirit inside you, always be true | |
| You know you'll despair | |
| If the spirit inside you is used without care | |
| The battlefield of glory pales into rust | |
| The river flows much thicker, fed by each thrust | |
| No beast alive does compare | |
| The spirit beside you everywhere | |
| Let not your head be turned by tainted reward | |
| And dreams of fortune won, forever to hoard | |
| Your conscience could not repair | |
| The spirit inside you is used without care | |
| 'Cause it will be your shelter | |
| Help you how to decide | |
| And it will be your helper | |
| Should your loyalties divide | |
| To the spirit that guides you, follow it through | |
| To the spirit inside you, always be true | |
| You know you'll despair | |
| If the spirit inside you is used without care | |
| The ash of pages swept before the cruel wind | |
| The loss of choices, praises no one will sing | |
| No clues to how you will fare | |
| The spirit implores you tread where you dare | |
| The dust lies thick on casket, rich or quite poor | |
| Distinction disappears, the worm both deplore | |
| The candle burns out once more | |
| For the spirit inside you won't be ignored | |
| To the spirit that guides you, follow it through | |
| To the spirit inside you, always be true | |
| You know you'll despair | |
| If the spirit inside you is used without care |