A one-way ticket to reality – destination unknown
A death-trip to infinity – or a journey back home
Is this really happening – or only in my head
Free fall in slow motion – maybe we’re already dead
Should we drift apart or swim against the tide
Just one simple choice to make- what is wrong and what is right?

We’re all playing the same game – just on different levels
We’re all suffering the same hell – just with different devils

Small gearwheels in a big machine of sadness and sorrow
Fed with desperation and iron tubes to swallow

Narcotics running through our veins
To keep us calm to numb the Pain

Unreal stories implanted into our minds
An artificial coma
False truth real lies
Should we drift apart or swim against the tide
Just one simple choice to make what is wrong and what is right?

Stories lie hidden in the sands of time
We look up to the sky for one single sign
Motionless on the ground as with a broken spine
Waiting for someone to stop our decline

We’re all playing the same game just on different levels
We’re all suffering the same hell just with different devils

Small gearwheels in a big machine of sadness and sorrow
Fed with desperation and iron tubes to swallow

We don’t know what we want
We don’t know what we get
Two pills on the table
One is blue one is red