Tear me up  No sorrow  My instance is a claim for consequence  'cause I believe 'till I know better  Somehow it's up to me to ring a chance  The mug is on his way  My instance saws on my own two legs  I'm begging please  Let me awake  hear my instance calling  It comes out from nothing  Time to bother others  To muffle up tradition  Let me hear something  Give me strength to dance is spirits better chance  The mug is on his way  My instance saws on my own two legs  I'm begging please  Let me awake  Hear my instance calling  Hear my recall  It's only for you  Imaging idle forever lost  New order's ending  Traditional view  Time is up to face it  Time is up to conquer truly  Back to the beginning  Trust in something I once lost  I fear nothing  'cause the mug is on my lips  I look at crossroads  To believe in  Or tangle up in sorrow  I split into two  Far I see him walking  While I am on my way  The mug is here to stay  My instance saws on my own two lips  I'm begging please  Let me awake  Let me find the entrance  Hope  No sick day by day  I have to stay  On my own to legs  I know I'm on my way  Let me awake  Hear my instance calling