Awake from winters restWhy cleave unto the dust?From lower loves, desires, pursuits, and fearsDonât wait for passing momentsIâm calling for you nowIâm calling for you to comeRise up my love (rise up)My fair one, come awayRise up my Love (my love)My fair one, come awayKindle sacred flamesOf love within my heartMy love I count you fairThis argument to riseDonât wait for passing momentsIâm calling for you nowIâm calling for you to come