From Running Blind
So the game goes on and on
Still no way of telling right from wrong
Who will deal the killing blow
And who will be the first to go

Your life, my life
So full of love so short of sight
Awaiting execution
The final solution

See the players and the game
Win or lose itís still the same
Pain and death are up for sale
And no-one lives to tell the tale

I know you donít know me
So what are you trying to show me
Youíre dealing so much sorrow
Who said you could have my tomorrow