Don't know if I'm awake
Even the air I breathe is fake
All I've been living for
Is behind an empty door

I scream on an empty street
And run until my feet bleed
There is just no one there
Or just no one seems to care

Oh, will we ever see the light?
It's like we're blindfolded
Oh, is this really humankind?
This is not kind at all

I feel just like we're sleepwalking, sleepwalking
Waiting for the end of days
I'm sick of all the cheap talking, cheap talking
Going around me
Gotta learn how to pray
Before it's late

Numbers without a face
Things are so outta place
We don't even have a name
There is no one to blame

Oh, will we ever see the light?
It's like we're blindfolded
Oh, is this really humankind?
This is not kind at all

I feel just like we're sleepwalking, sleepwalking
Waiting for the end of days
I'm sick of all the cheap talking, cheap talking
Going around me
Gotta learn how to pray
Before it's late

Gotta get to know what you despise
Then maybe you will find inside
A real reason to fight for
Gotta run against the time
Don't let it pass you by
It flies

I feel just like we're sleepwalking, sleepwalking
Waiting for the end of days
I'm sick of all the cheap talking, cheap talking
Going around me
Gotta learn how to pray
Before it's late, late

I feel just like we're sleepwalking, sleepwalking
Waiting for the end of days

Compositor
Bruno Bessa