This futile game
we're forced to play
In displaced lives we hunt our pray
Running on,
to that we're bound
seek for the prize that's never found
...
It's
Just about you, always you
don't care what I say
don't care what I do
the play goes on, all reason lost
and in our souls
there's just frost
...
You've got it now
the victor smiles
euphoria glows in empty eyes
Deadly, it's burn
ecstasy of flame
but won't let go, addicted to pain
...
It's
Just about you, always you
don't care what I say
don't care what I do
the play goes on, all reason lost
and in our souls
there's just frost
This pretty game we're forced to play
In displaced lives we hunt our pray
Running on to that we will be forever bound
...more
This petty game
we're forced to play
In displaced lives
we hunt our pray