Awake, O Sleeper
Oppressed one of humanity:
Awake, O Sleeper
From your slumber of eternity.
Watchmen,
Watch over us until the end
When we settle back into the dust
And watch our souls depart from us.
Watchmen
Know what otherness Death brings
Confidential, classified sealings,
Can't warn us of Death's dealings.
O Sleeper,
Before it's too late
Let not the Last Death be your fate
Rise up from your slumber
And be saved.
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