Wake Him - Dear Reader

He draws remains of a petulant word

(Body is warm x2)

Exhales the call of a mythical bird

(Voice to her scorn x2)

Wake him

Wake him

As he turns over the dip and the swell

(Great billows roll x2)

She views the passage that grieves her so well

(Warning bells toll x2)

Wake him

Wake him

The men on the walls are falling in hordes

Wake him

Stronger we’ll fall

Stronger we’ll fall in the eye of the storm

Bare up your all

Daylight is breaking when she drifts away

When she awakes she’ll have misplaced her rage

Wake him

Wake him

The men on the walls are falling in hordes

Wake him