Song: Wake me up

Our reality is seething with pain,
Placed in a stone trap of the boiler,
And all I can do is sing like a madman.
Each time waking up for his goal,
don't be late,
As a horse jump through.
Our reality is like pain,
That is trapped inside a stone pot,
What I can do is.
Sing this song like I'm crazy.
It may wake, every year, I'm on the lane for my goal,
You ain't be late,
Jump like an equestrian, for me.