Wake my Heart

Performed by Aneirin Menelaos

By Cercamon Menelaos

‘To wake, my heart...
...once more...

That’s been too long asleep,
Within my heart exiled deep
To gather and restore:
These dreams I’ve laboured for’
Alas, what use are my eyes
If they see not what I prize?
Though in the song you sing to me
Pried them open, now I can see

‘To wake, my heart...
...once more...

As we wander so afield,
Witness together, what was concealed
Remember or learn anew
These things I'd not eschew

‘To wake, my heart...
...once more...

To bask in Levena's glow,
Carried off in Eridanus' flow
Scents of ancient trees
Carried on the Nor'seere breeze

‘To wake, my heart...
...once more...

To gather all my friends,
In reverance that never ends
A mask I have never worn
A thread that will never be torn

‘To wake, my heart...
...once more...

That’s been too long asleep,
Within my heart exiled deep
To gather and restore:
These dreams
I’ve laboured for