So I run, start again With a brand new name With a brand new name

Apocalyptic and insane, my dreams will never change

You wanna be the one in control You wanna be the one who's alive You wanna be the one who gets old It's not a matter of luck, it's just a matter of time

Yeah, I've been to Jupiter And I've fallen through the air I used to live out on the moon But now I'm back here down on earth

Is this who you are? Some sweet violent urge A weak fallen man With the promise of an end?

Why are you here, are you listening? Can you hear what I am saying? I am not here, I'm not listening I'm in my head and I'm spinning

The enemy arrives Escape into the night Everybody run now Everybody run now

Break into another time This enemy of mine

Come with us to the right Join in the fight

Under the burning sun I take a look around Imagine if this all came down I'm waiting for the day to come

(This is the life, This is the life) A simple fear to wash you away (This is the life, This is the life)

Mary was a different girl Had a thing for astronauts Mary was the type of girl She always liked to play a lot Mary was a holy girl Father whet her appetite Mary was the type of girl She always liked to fall apart

Tell me did you see her face Tell me did you smell her taste Tell me what’s the difference Don’t they all just look the same inside? Buddha for Mary, here it comes

Mary was the type of girl She always liked to fly

Look at the red red changes in the sky Look at the separation in the border line

It took a moment before I lost myself in here It took a moment and I could not be found?

What's with the fascination with the Echelon What's with the constant questions that you have this time

What's with this circumstancial consequence Find oversight before this night will ever rise again It's all you've got inside your head, better get up and leave instead

And so the time has come, it's here The silence ends, change is near

If there's a past into the clear We better take the pace Erase this face In constant search for everything