~Gorean Sunrise~
Awake ! The triple moons have kissed
farewell to Thassa’s shore
and rising from the eastern mist
is mighty Tor-Tu-Gor
Awake ! The slanting shafts of light
defeat the foggy haze
to kiss the dewdrops of the night
and set the hills ablaze
Awake ! The star slaves now have fled
to cosmos’s gruel and rest
kenneled at their Master’s bed
in splendored silver nest
Awake ! Kassar, Lar-Torvis gleams
his orb on ta-grape shines
set thralls to tilling in the fields
and tending of the vines
Awake ! The grains of time are gone
the sand clock starts anew
the house slave strikes the morning gong
the time of rest is through
Awake ! Yon Warriors, slaves and Free
and council not ye lot
for it ye lives Gorean be
go forth and question not
Sartor