So here I am asked myself once again:
Who gives the air that I am breathing?
Never took the easiest way
Never chose the easiest day
Couldn't find a cause to blame
Always got the cash to pay
Always found the games to play
Sometimes had a beast to tame
Why don't you hear my voice?
Did you accept my choice?
Your hope of life dried out
When I realised my ame:
Hollowed be thy name
Had enough of confidence
Held the name of innocence
I ruled the land of pain
My law was insecure
My punishment for sure
Who played the masters game?
I could not hear your voice?
Never accept your choice
Your chance of life dried out
When I justify my aim
Hollowed be thy name
Cold were the days
Lost in your memory
Cold was reality
Cold were the days
After our souls had to realise two games