Sangtekst: Chron Gen. Reality.

There's a space shuttle, in the sky tonight
a moonlight sky and the stars are very bright
he wants to go and fight them on his own
he's living in the bedroom, all alone

And he's seeing - things he has never - ever seen
He's in the real reality - he's blown his mind
And things, are being seen so differently in the real reality
-he's blown his mind

There's a devil in the fire changing colour so much
warm hands in the fire - no burning touch
can't wait to meet them - go upstairs - there's and evil air
The bed is moving, all around him - say your prayer