Текст: Isidore. Sanskrit.

All in a day, forcing us, moving us, changing us, soothing us
And in a way, playing your scene right up on the screen like it's yesterday
Yesterday's gone and it's better that way
All in a day, written in Sanskrit again

We are the souls outside and all divided
Without a doubt, we've found all undecided

Here in this age, ripping us, bruising us, stripping us, using us
Time like a cage, rattling the bars, falling like stars
Words on a page, meaningless, dreamingless, seemingless
Here in this age, to be written in Sanskrit again

We are the souls outside and all divided
Without a doubt, we've found all undecided
We are the souls outside and all divided
Without a doubt, we've found all undecided
[Incomprehensible]

All in a day, forcing us, moving us, changing us, soothing us
And in a way, playing your scene right up on the screen like it's yesterday
Yesterday's gone and it's better that way
All in a day, all in a day, all in a day