Wish we sometime convert us to plain text So everyone knows who's previous who's next Place heaven in beginning and the end is hell If the flow is constant then it goes so well Living is discrete but life is dance Every byte has the same amount of sense No one has more than someone else No one means more than someone else Nothing means more than something else Nothing means more than something else War, terrorism, bullets and shells Nothing means more than something else Sounds, visions feelings and smells Nothing means more than something else Nothing means more than something else Nothing means more than something else Then we transform us back to mortal flash The tree of life filled with absolute trash The end is the beginning is the same old nightmare Heaven and hell are everywhere Life is continuous, life is dance Ignorance is the only way of defense Nobody knows about no one else Nobody cares about someone else No one means more than someone else No one means more than someone else Enemies, idols, lovers and friends Nothing means more than something else Centuries, thousands, millions of years Nothing means more than something else Nothing means more than something else Nothing means more than something else I take no funny medicine but in the night My friends come to me in my broken mind They talk to me, dance with me, play with me We talk about times only we will see Their shape their color their look their feel Their passion their whisper their wit their thrill I have to listen cause I hear them voice I have to believe cause I’ve got no choice Nothing means more than something else Nothing means more than something else War, terrorism, bullets and shells Sounds, visions feelings and smells Enemies, idols, lovers and friends Centuries, thousands, millions of years Nothing means more than something else Nothing means more than something else