Fury Awake The stirrings of something old Buried oh! so deep inside Begin anew to move around And shake off the time and cold The aches and pains of disuse Are slowly easing off Moving surer, faster, more fluidly Fewer signs of time's abuse The power starts low and dim But strengthens more and more Stars brighten, sharper, clearer now Soon to settle the score First left then right then all begin To feel the powers flow The rage that burns now deep inside Makes a bright white shining glow It stands alone in many years And lights a glowing path And seeks to destroy all That invokes it's mighty wrath Its alive and moving now Its fully wide awake And no one knows the damage done What has become at stake...Birth sign: Not entered
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