Текст песни
The clock has struck, the time is rushing past,
Relentless fate now calls us to the stage.
A miracle should happen, meant to last,
But we have turned our final, measured page.
"All Life is a game! Play your final scene so well,
That angels in the sky will sing your tune!
And all your foes will stand in silent awe!
Play! Like you’ve never played before!"
All Life is a game!
All Life is a game!
All Life is a game!
I'm trying age now, feeling out its ways,
Without the words of beauty or of need.
A birch grove rustles through the fading days,
Concealing tears that tired eyes have freed.
"All Life is a game! Play your final scene so well,
That angels in the sky will sing your tune!
And all your foes will stand in silent awe!
Play! Like you’ve never played before!"
All Life is a game!
All Life is a game!
All Life is a game!
Some fight and scream, with every sinew strained,
Some freeze in silence, holding peace inside.
We carry on, with barriers unchained,
By our own trembling, weakened hands as guide.
"All life is a game!" and there's no hint in sight,
No one can ever come and take our place.
We cast aside the masks of grey daylight,
To save forever life's own fragile thread of grace.
All Life is a game!
All Life is a game!
All Life is a game!
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