A Game Of Chess

Cemetery of Scream

That's the game of chess 
Your life against the death 
And you're a looser 
Just loosing your last breath 
The clock's tick tock 
Seems to be dead men's talk 
And you're a looser 
Juast loosing your last breath 

The point of death has never been closer 
Enter the garden of chaos and order 

A rude awake from the dream 
From the dream that you've been painting 

It's a dream within a dream 
So much yet to be seen 
How much time is it taking 
Till you feel the agony 
And still you are searching 
For your lost memories 
But you know you'll have 
A blind date with your death 

The chance to live has never been closer 
Enter the garden of chaos and order 

A rude awakening from the dream 
From the dream that you've been painting 

A sweet awakening from the nightmare of the hating 
A dream within a dream so much yet to be seen