awake, awake, the time grows near
when winter casts its net
awake, awake, this time of fear
where tyrants rule and wreck
in town and village people bear
as mud runs in the streets
our city fathers slink to lair
while villains rage and reap
awake, awake, the time is here
to hand and raise alarm
call out to heroes brave with cheer
to save good ways from harm
awake, awake, the land does roar
will make this sphere complete
our children's calls must give us cause
regain this garden sweet
-cec