Letra de The wake

Never too late to open my eyes
surrounded by desperate cries
trivial facts affect our mind
and your complain ´bout the other´s plight
don´t pray for me but for yourselves
I´m the wise, you´re the scared

I woke up in my wake!

There´s no rule ´bout rutine life
we limit ourselves letting others judge
peel your flesh, see what´s inside
tireness is over now!

I woke up in my wake!

Pray for harvest
drink your soup, don´t deny your father
I´m the hatred
if you want I´ll become your waitress
think I´ll pray for harvest
I´ll drink your soup, I´ll deny your father
I´m the hatred
if you want I´ll become your waitress

In my wake!

I woke up in my wake!