She washed and anointed my corpse, wrapped it in linen and laid it among offerings, cut her hand with the sword and dripped the blood into my wounds. Fill him with my breath of life, empower and resurrect him, and make him walk again. Sword of Dardanos, bend me to your will, with my blood transmute his body into gold. I writhe and swell with power, consciousness cant contain. One part human, one part daemon. I am Prince Midnight. Fill him with my breath of life, empower and resurrect him, and make him walk again. Sword of Dardanos, bend me to your will, with my blood transmute his body into gold.