Spirits and Breaths come in circles and fly to me!
Listen to my spell and tell it to the overflowing tombs!
keep my voice and eyes, bring back souls to life!
knock on door of death, set free all those rejects!
Regain the dawn of Darkness!

I feel awake but my body lies on the ground, it doesn't breathe.
So clear, I can't stand around the sounds, I feel such as a young butterfly.
Rocking closed eyes and moving, crawling so deep in the dark, voices are scratching me!

Open your eyes to the new youngest night, wake up to me in your flesh.
Open your ears to the words I pronounce, carry out my spell on your fears.
Day for your ivory bones to grow again, new life caressed by my tonge.
Day for your blood to be sap again, day for your hearts to be mine.

Able to smell the day, creatures from deep dead lands,
no time can locks you under graves again.
Alive to this world, alive unchained, you will can be seen again!

Is this the promise He spoke? Is that the spell on His tongue?
...now I feel awake and my body moves on the ground and I hear it again.

Screams and shouts, to strew the new life.
Screams and shouts, my spell on the graves!
All those sickly deads are now alive to the world!
All those creatures I made are now alive to me!

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