Make me breathless with each step thee take
Draw thy sword from the sheath at my wake
Smile thine divine smile, shake my earthly grave
Wake me from my slumber, oh my prince brave
Kneel before my grave, I shall heed your call
Chant for the gods, pray they hear your call
If thee crave my return from my earthly hole
Call me by my name, from grace I shall fall
Thy shimmer, I see with my closed eyes
In my tomb I rejoice for you are my vice
Thy need shakes the ground my body lies
For thee, tonight, my prince, I shall rise
Keep thy sword at hand as earth swallows dust
Letting me emerge from the earth crust
Fight my monsters, show me thine worth
My mortal prince, for thee I shall rise again
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