Sand and Cell Songtext
von Pulling Teeth

When all this begins reality will wreck, this life will never die
With a knife inside our throats and it′s just a matter of time
Eat, sleep, work, die
Eat, sleep, work, die
Life's too short to watch it pass, fucked up like a random mess
Work until we die, no way out of these endless days Eat, sleep, work, die
Eat, sleep, work
It′s all easy to start feeling so trapped
These are prisons we have built for ourselves
Realize that this is hell