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!