Paroles de Games With Life

My rigid matter of life In the hands to rewrite Artificial sight I took delight disappears Field of vision inside Spirits die as I lie Suffocation beside Till I fly Been carried out upon the ground Where is the way I've found? Hear the death playing the fife Involved in games with life My inspiration denied Chemicals may decide To reward me again With bringing where calm prevails Is there anyone able To restoring the label On my foot to reside As I die Been carried out upon the ground Where is the way I've found? Hear the death playing the fife Involved in games with life Been carried out upon the ground Where is the way I've found? Hear the death playing the fife Involved in games with life