Pork

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! (Thanks to Azure Dream for these lyrics) From Letras Mania