Awake

Wake me in reverse, from beneath the cold lake,
underneath the wet leaves and the sullen moonlight
Wake me!
The moonlight, umbilical shaft pulling me from slumber, enervating, and uplifting my universal form,
Wake me, I shall rise
Rise and take the day, and all
that is!
I sleep no longer, I have come to reclaim myself.
Der Mensch ist Gott!