There is a land of men and animals
Wake up I, wake up I.
Years slept, had you dreamt ?
Set apart day and night
Discontinue reciting the rhymes
Be anxious about own theorem
Not Pythagoras theorem
Stop mystifying on trigonometry
Chemistry and physics can’t facilitate out
Wake up I wake up I.
Pursue in biological procedure
There is not an ending
Almost you had unruffled all roads
That’s not an iron head
Stop eating brain and thoughts
Still stomach is unfilled
Don’t hide from view all of vomited foods
Wake up I wake up I.
Not a longer day lefts now
Bubble abode and bubble couch
Puppet’s neighbors and offspring
Will u able to sleep again
Edify swimming in the ocean
There is no land, no land
No bicycle and no bullock carts
Wake up I wake up I.
Don’t you adore glimpsing a morning?
Don’t you crave to croon a song?
Fix on, it’s pretty late in time
Whether you death or dreaming
Listen far and wide is in catastrophe
No is it dying you too?
But you have to run
Wake up I wake up I.
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