Life from a still frame unfolding All the truth and the lies Threading the needle, weaving our web Shut the window to the world
You're just a pawn on the chess board of life Another world gone by Your fate lies inside your soul But you can make the change
Autumn sky falling inside these walls Shroud me from myself We cry for the sun to fall on this winter Now we slumber in silence
You're just a pawn on the chess board of life Another world gone by Your fate lies inside your soul But you can make the change
Know your enemy - he who cries is still human On this bleak april morning Know your enemy - he who bleeds is still alive Desert sand turned to lust Know your enemy - he who cries is still human Can we start the war over? Spiritual warfare
Have you nothing to cry for? Will you win at the eleventh hour?
"Why do you fight for me? Why would you die for me? I am not worthy of your sacrifice" (In this time of judgment) (Why have you come to claim my crown?) (To save the helpless and all that are lost)
Have you nothing to cry for? Will you win at the eleventh hour? Have you no one to live for? Will you win when your time has come? Spiritual warfare
You're just a pawn on the chess board of life Another world gone by Your fate lies inside your soul But you can make the change
Know your enemy - on this bleak april morning Know your enemy - desert sand turned to lust Know your enemy - can we start the war over? Spiritual warfare