My possible lives spread and ebb like the tide 
As I am horrified to open the door 
Chance gambles with every turn 
A new way to shred my mind 

Quantum sickness 
Decide or die 

Infect your brain in crooked angles 
The road less walked becomes thousands 
I can't devide anymore 
In the beholder's eye 
He thinks he knows the resons why 

Cult of the quantum 
My choice what I see? 

Who plays god could not face their creation 
What is fate but a slot machine 
To feed your soul to new revenue 
A religion to empower but from below it devours 
When the world sets to sleep at night 
does it vanish when I close my eyes? 

A creation of delusion when left in 
the nothing forest the screams I might imagine 
Could only be me 
But will there only be