(*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?