Walk only in the pilgrim's boots,
The rose shall wrap you in it's roots,
But if you sip the devil's wine,
With him you dine.

So do not play in satin's lane,
His games will bring you not but pain.
A tangle in the lion's mane,
He's all but sane.

To keep your faith is all I say,
And when you meet your dying day,
The Lord reveals the holy way,
With Him you stay.