Is there a purpose,
Why am I here?
Just playing my role,
In this twisted game

It will never end,
Not by it's own,
We are the death decay,
We are the life blossom

And here we are,
Standing on the board,
Waiting for something to come,
Like some kind of a horde,
Who will lead us to our home?
Killing and no one's guilty,
Helping but not from good deed,
Is this what we wanted?
To be in the game of life

Cutting the trees for paper,
And wondering where is the air,
Seas that look like poison swamps,
For money we all are tramps

Where did honesty gone?
Love is just a word with no meaning,
The world turned into a rock stone,
Within a seed is sleeping

And here we are,
Lying in the tomb stone,
Waiting for something to come,
Like some kind of slaves,
Who will buy us or torment us,
Killing our souls with this game,
We cant live in this stone grave,
This is not what we wanted,
To be the game of our gods

Don't hide behind your destiny,
You make your own fate,
Don't cry for burned forests,
Plant new one instead

There is no purpose,
I'm here to live,
Just playing my role,
In this repeating game

There we are,
Standing again on the board,
Playing our own twisted game,
Masters of our own fate,
Strong against weak,
How much it will last?
There aren't any seeds left,
Looking from the side,
Helping with every tide,
As long it will not hurt us,
We don't even care.
Just hug me till the end,
Of this lifeless board game