Another day has passed by In endless monotony The clock spins, round and round Its hand reaches out to embrace me The pointelessness inherent The nothingness apparent Prostrate in despair Claim for interevation In never ending naivety Juxtapose the suffering Invalidate intentions Withdraw from reality To prevent these acrid endings To circumvent mistakes To make up better choices To wash away this pain To fill oneself with hope And long for brighter days For feeling less alone As life slowly fades Into grey The board is set The moves are made No one wins At the non-zero game The things we've done Are carved in stone Immovable a gift from the skies They arrive The board is set The circle's drawn A blessing in disguise Stand as one (righ all wrongs) Stand as one (light up the dark) The board is set The moves are made No one wins At the non-zero game The things we've done Are carved in stone Immovable a gift from the skies The cards are played The odds, foreseen The course now is set And the house always wins The things we'll do Are carved in stone Redefine the meaning of time Reunite