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This game we call fate

playing hour by hour

is played with our souls

(the ones that are not sold)

To sit and to wait

these cards on the table

is all you can do

(while begging to be safe)

Never mind what you seek

Never mind you´re now sick

Downward the spiral

And the game we call faith

fading hour by hour

once played with our souls

(the ones that are not cold)

If you try to find hope

You´ll end up going nowhere

that´s all you can do

(while hidding to be safe)

So burn down my sun

Burn down my son

Downward the spiral