Cold winds of autumn touch my face
Hear its whisper, hear its phrase
Feel the silence as it lays
Spoke words well as lies
Covering a thousand cries
Dark autumn rough and cold
Like voices of the tales, the tales of old
(and in the end) and in the end who gives a fuck?
Pain is the game, is all we got
Cold autumn full of pain and frost
Mere words spoken sentence lost
Feel the silence as it lays
Spoke words well as lies
Covering a thousand cries
Dark autumn rough and cold
Like voices of the tales, the tales of old
(and in the end) and in the end who gives a fuck?
Pain is the game, is all we got
For the future to is written yet
And be it as a hint to get
And for sure the day will come
When autumn will sing you a song
Dark autumn rough and cold
Like voices of the tales, the tales of old
(and in the end) and in the end who gives a fuck?
Pain is the game, is all we got
You took our pride, our life as well
For how long shall there be this hell
But in the end who gives a fuck?
Pain is the game, is all we got
