Last Call to arms.

Wake up, the woods are burning

Wake up, the wall is torn

Wake up, betrayal has been sheltered

Wake up, You ride to war.

Wake up, Your armor has gone missing

Wake up, Your needs are no longer known

Wake up, Your skills have been stolen

Wake up, You are alone.

Wake up, The truth is unforgiving

Wake up, What is right can not be remembered

Wake up, This thing has been already written

Wake up, The past is all they let you know

Wake up, Your lovers now belong to them

Wake up, The destroyers write the tale

Wake up, You are no longer seen as yourself

Wake up, You are no longer hale

Wake up. Your courage is a dream

Wake up, Your virtues are not seen

Wake up, You live under an oppressive curse

Wake up, You sleep to long,

Wake up, you cannot flee

Wake up, You still hope that glories come

Wake up, Yet perhaps the day is not done

Wake up, The river still has it course to run.

Wake up, the sprit is not done.