You can still change your fate

And return from where are the haven's or hell's gate

You can still change your fate

And return from the hell's gate

From the hell's gate

Take your last nad only chance and play a game of chess with death


Just like a dry leaf ripped off a tree you'll fall face in the sand

Just like an old rock stoked by a lightning you will turn into dust


On the chessboard put the lives of those who have

Your love and blood in their veins

Take your last nad only chance and play a game of chess with death


Today chess are alive

They have their own past

They don't know their future

They can not scream even though they feel only fear

They can not run even though they feel only fear


Just like an old rock stoked by a lightning you will turn into dust

Take your last nad only chance and play a game of chess with death


With trembling hands you give hope but it fades like a spark

Just one more mistake and you will blow off another candlelight

How many tears how much blood has to soak in the sand

For you to understand that there's no chance for you

To win a game of chess with death