[Takala]



None of your games

I've ever played

All of your deeds

ever betrayed

None of your thoughts

I've ever bought

You're sellin' lies

day after day



All of your games

full of those lies

you've never had

a doubt of yourself

Enough you have bought

the stories you've sold

to believe in that shit

day after day



Now I am right here

in front of your madness

hearing all the

promises of gold



But you should know

I don't care

because you will lose in the end

(When you crusify, how do you justify?)

You did make it all so clear

but I don't wanna see

and you think

you have saved your own life



The gambling must be

your way to win

my way to the top

ain't in your sight

Lost all you had

still think you'll win

crying for gold

day after day



Treasure was there

right in your hands

but you let it go,

you let it flow

Thinking "I might"

Saying "I will"

you can go on

day after day