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Chess

Pavvyl

Horses jumping over obstacles
Towers spreading everywhere
Bishops preach what suit them
Pawns carry the board on their backs

In this board, we're pawns
We live by the strongest's law
You will only cease to be a mere number
When you become one of them

We have no face or name
We don't have power
Many don't even have a tower
Even so, we carry this board

You conform each other with crumbs
Seek ephemeral things, TV dolls
Mute Pawns, that don't think
The way they love

Horses jumping over obstacles
Towers spreading everywhere
Bishops preach what suit them
Pawns carry the board on their backs

In this board, we're pawns
We live by the strongest's law
You will only cease to be a mere number
When you become one of them

In this black and white world
There are no colors, no life
In this black and white world
There are only differences, only wars

Open your eyes
There's no second chance in this match
Are you happy in being a pawn?
You wish that?

Checkmate
This voracius game is our life
Checkmate
This voracius game is our life
Checkmate
This voracius game is our life
Checkmate
This voracius game is our life

Horses jumping over obstacles
Towers spreading everywhere
Bishops preach what suit them
Pawns carry the board on their backs

In this board, we're pawns
We live by the strongest's law
You will only cease to be a mere number
When you become one of them

Composição: Lupo Milano, Peddren, Tony Quin