Morphed into another life Like a sick, sick dream come true Alternate reality An impossible fantasy I cannot be a slave in this society To ease your pain I will say its not meant to be A link to our future, Its been breaching our past Chorus- Blank screens, filled with dreams Inconsistencies, inhuman disease Blind fiends, are in between Inconsistencies, this future disease Morphed into another life Like a sick, sick dream come true Alternate reality An impossible fantasy Wake up blind, One more day now Repeat chorus