A long, long time ago A man with a dice on a chain Had a dream He had a feeling He forgot long time ago Nothing was predictable anymore No control at all This scared him so much He reached for his dice on the chain It used to calm him down But not that time From the sky To the ground Till the end Of the moon And the birth of a sun Into your life From a sight To a view Until the end I will truly care I will follow you Instead of six walls He found one Instead of an angle He found none Instead of a top side He could now choose how to hold it And it never would stay Where he put it No control at all He looked at the thing on his chain A ball so round, so light, so blue Loaded with anger and fear He broke the chain And threw this thing away He awoke and grabbed for his dice In which all his fears Were locked away from the world Except for six doors he left open