The Game Lyrics - Deine Lakaien

Grey eyes flicker 

Cold is the weed 

Worn out shoes 

Air full of grief 

It is you now 

Stuck within 

Soul is burning 

No chance to win 

What have you done to the game 

Was it a victory, a shame 

Where have you gone 

Before morning dew 

The game will not end 

Without you 

Ears of lost minds 

Luke and torn 

Dresses rdtten 

And broken stores 

And the meaning 

It's sold too soon 

Can the blister 

Substitute the moon 

What have you done ... 

And the hot sun 

Paints the door 

Your philanthropist 

Sighed once more 

Wind was blowing 

Air through pipes 

Holes in bodies 

Mortal crimes 

What have you done ...