Levels - Any Given Day

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 death

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 in 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 to 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 in 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