Masonic Right lyrics

It seems strange that aononymity

Would lend itself to such acclaim

To enable those with grand titles

Illustrious, Noble, Sovereign Prince

Where's gone the window's son

To the east, shading 'neath acacia

Those morals righteously lived

Seen shared by self to community

Thy brothers and sisters about

They are outside, and beyond

Secrecy is the union of mystery

Unbalancing compass and square

Living on the even plane eternal

The daily task lies e'er at hand

The novice, fellowcraft, master

Each day instructs all of them

An apron given to crafted service

That everyday must be honed

Understood by the journeyman

E'er wandering this moulded land

Let not ambitions of self cloud

That steps made overtake one

Stumbling from mankind's need

Tumbling into darkened pits

Symbols of materialism given

Should not lend themselves

To the accumulation of status

For in the end we are all equal

Humbled then are deemed great

Lives given through act and deed

The haunty find ridicule whispered

Lost in the desert, the black camel