Only Death Is Real Paroles

You won't be born again, death is after your soul

Line 'em up across the board
Eight by Eight under the bishop's sword
We are the pawns placed in our squares
You're all wrong, all we know is warfare

Nothing is permanent, nothing is gold
You won't be born again, death is after your soul

Nothing repeats, there's always the sequel
We're the pieces of the game, inescapable evil
They want the pawns to fight each other and say we're not the same
Well, I say, "don't hate the player, hate the game"

Nothing is permanent, nothing is gold
You won't be born again, death is after your soul

Hold your position, for heaven's sake
You can beg, you can pray, but nothing will change Nothing is permanent, nothing is gold
You won't be born again, death is after your soul
Nothing is permanent, nothing is gold
You won't be born again, death is after your soul

Death is after your soul
Death is after your soul
Death is after your soul
Death is after your soul
Death is after your soul
Death is after your soul