(*Rebecca Mayes)
I took a ride out to the future to find I came here to die*
I flew my spaceship out across the galaxy to find
I'm more alive than I care to see, than I dare to believe
If you see an illusive man, taking hold of your right hand
Then you know your time has come
So choose your weapons well my friend
Cause it all comes out in the bitter end
In every moment you make your choice
I signed myself up for a deadly mission, to die to my story
I play with the edges and feel the discomfort
Of the depth, of the breadth of my shadow
To see the light, in the darkness of my night
If you see an illusive man, taking hold of your right hand
Then you know your time has come
So choose your weapons well my friend
Cause it all comes out in the bitter end
In every moment you make your choice
Are you prepared to die
Letting go of why
In this your only life
In every moment?