Synth and poetry album
Synth and poetry album
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  1. wake, wake
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Lyrics

wake, wake
wake your silent selves
and take your conscience
off of the shelves

hear, hear
hear that silent storm
steadily raining 
before you were born

and don't be afraid
to ask of that past the grave
and hear what others say
quietly

it could be that those clouds will part
and then
from there 
we will be able to start