The Spell Awakens -Version B1

In the year when shadows lengthened, when the veil grew thin

A spell was cast upon the world, and nightmares would begin

The chosen few would bear the mark, the crimson sign of fate

And I, a child of poverty, would meet my destined date

Feel the poison in my veins, like fire, like ice

This is the cost of power, this is the price

Seven days of agony, seven nights of pain

I will never be the same, never be the same

From the depths of mortal flesh, a new being is born

From the ashes of my former self, a creature of the dawn

Neither fully human, nor completely other

I am the child of shadows, I am the dream's own mother

So let the nightmare take me, let the darkness have its way

I will rise from this abyss, I will see another day

For I am more than human now, I am the spell's own son

The child of shadows stands alone, but I am not undone

I am not undone!