When life holds a sermon of confusion Can't say why I'm adrift in this illusion No words hold a fraction of my peace Purpose became the lamb before the beast My trials are not a matter to be questioned My will, keeps me in its sacred bastion Power struggles make us strong No fate is set in stone This life is the game I want to play This life is the struggle to be won My war to win my wage of sin This fight to seize the day The game of life rewards those who play The game of life's too tragic to stay True value is measured for those who find their way It's the game of life The friends I gained over the years Were they worth the longing and the tears All bonds were plagues within my mind Were they a withered fragment of time I see the value of this way I know the purpose to be played I'll take my place in this world May the choice be made my own