Awaken my Soul

Awaken my soul, for my blood runs weak.
With every life-breath, and each heartbeat,
Let the drumming resonate in my spirit;
The soundtrack to life, surging through my veins
With such intensity I taste my own blood.

Awaken my soul, for my blood runs weak.
With every taste, and each image,
Let glory resound in my heart;
The beauty of a thousand years, caught in a moment
So perfect, I must reject my mortality.

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