That's the game of chess
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your life against the death
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and you're a looser
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just loosing your last breath
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the clock's tick tock
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seems to be dead men's talk
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and you're a looser
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juast loosing your last breath
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The point of death has never been closer
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enter the garden of chaos and order
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A rude awake from the dream
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from the dream that you've been painting
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It's a dream within a dream
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so much yet to be seen
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how much time is it taking
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till you feel the agony
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and still you are searching
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for your lost memories
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but you know you'll have
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a blind date with your death
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The chance to live has never been closer
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enter the garden of chaos and order
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A rude awakening from the dream
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from the dream that you've been painting
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A sweet awakening from the nightmare of the hating
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a dream within a dream so much yet to be seen
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The Game Of Chess
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Cemetery Of Scream |