The Awakening - Wardrum

Your name’s on the scars I wear

Your blame’s on the trail I follow

I’m back on my feet again

But nothing can end all sorrow

Beyond grey oblivion skies

I’ll reach for my deepest yearning

Among fears and vicious lies

Desire’s a fire burning

Like a voice that wakes you from a dream

I can hear howling winds and echoes of a scream

I won’t sit and rust, I’d rather crush and burn

I’d rather spin and turn in this timeless dyne

Till your frigid eyes abandon their fantasies

Recall cherished memories, interpret the signs

Till your soul awakens from the dream

A storm echoes from afar

I cannot get back what’s given

As dawn lugs the morning star

My soul aims the vault of heaven

I know that each time I fail

There’s something inside me churning

But each time my will prevails

Desire will keep on burning

Like a voice that wakes you from a dream

I can hear howling winds and echoes of a scream

I won’t sit and rust, I’d rather crush and burn

I’d rather spin and turn in this timeless dyne

Till your frigid eyes abandon their fantasies

Recall cherished memories, interpret the signs

Till your soul awakens from the dream

Till the awakening, the awakening…

I won’t sit and rust, I’d rather crush and burn

I’d rather spin and turn in this timeless dyne

Till your frigid eyes abandon their fantasies

Recall cherished memories, interpret the signs

Till your soul awakens from the dream

Until your weary soul awakens from the dream