Temperature falls, soon the hills are frozen The pawns and the noble alike must bow The gates to the north availed in blue Warm is the ring hidden in my hand
Turned has the flow and the sides are chosen We've bent the rules 'till they all were broken Bonfire warming the cooling hearts The game we've played ain't over yet
So take your time As no one's gonna win tonight You can see me in the dark Hidden on the lighter side, on frozen land I will thrive, now make your move
While unfrozen, there is but one thing You seem to make your own rules Why my every move's a sacrifice How to end this game without letting it go
Snow falls, the frozen leaves are left behind Tattered on the mound Every time we move one piece We lose one way to a common ground
Walking away with a sense of reason Feels like a victory, tastes like treason We're in a stalemate you call a resolve The easiest thing in the world, being difficult
Gone is the golden day Clear the table for the new Maybe you can write yourself the roles anew And one day, someone lets you
Take your time Maybe you will find your rhyme And embrace light in your life Queen of the dark, with me you're out of time Out of time, this game, dead, futileTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
