The Awakening

Silent skies crack, whispers in the dark

He stands unyielding, a soul's fiery spark

The storm within rages, yet he remains clear

Facing the fury, conquering fear

Scarred but alive, through thunder and flame

Echoes of gods, calling his name

Lightning strikes fierce, yet he endures

A heart of steel, spirit sure

Divine power surges, anew and strong

In the eye of chaos, he belongs

Fury's shadow will fade in the dawn

What’s born in darkness cannot be gone

The awakening, rising from the ash

Unbreakable will, no storm can clash

He survives, the divine's new face

In the tempest’s eye, he finds his grace

Divinity grows, lightning in his veins

Face the gods, bear their heavy names

Storms may roar, but he’s the new king

In the silence, hear the divine sing

He stands in the aftermath, serene and proud

The fury of the gods, silenced now

The awakening’s call, loud and free

He’s the storm's eye, the prophecy