Dead Can Dance

John Francis Dooley
wipe the sleep from your eyes
and embrace the light.
You have slept now for a thousand years
beneath starless nights.
And now it's time for you to renounce the old ways
and see a new dawn rise.
In formet days
the masks were raised
when the god came down from off the mountain,
and a sacrifice was made
for they knew the day of WRATH
was fast approaching.
Just like yesterday...
before the war.
John Francis Dooley,