In the depths of the night, I rise,
A slumber of ages meets the skies,
Through the veil of dreams, my senses yearn,
To face the sun that once did burn.
Whispered secrets, echoing in the abyss,
Beckon me to a realm of endless bliss,
Guided by the stars that gently gleam,
I break the chains of mortal dreams.
As your cries have awoken the master,
The darkness trembles, the shadows scatter,
Ancient spirits stir within my soul,
An era forgotten begins to unfold.
With every step, the ground beneath me quakes,
The mountains bow, the oceans rage,
The winds of change, they whip and howl,
A symphony of power, breaking the clouds.
Oh, the weight of the world upon my shoulders,
The task at hand, the unknown wonders,
But within my heart, a fire ignites,
Born from the depths, an undying light.
Your cries have awoken the master,
The dreamer awakens, stronger and faster,
With ancient knowledge and wisdom untold,
I rise, to claim the destiny I hold.
So hear the call of the sleeping giant,
As the master emerges, time defiant,
A hero reborn, through strife and pain,
I rise to bring hope to the world again.
In the depths of the night, I rise,
A champion born, beneath the skies,
Your cries have awoken the master,
And I will not rest, till the darkness disperses.