Gladenfold - Game of Shadows

Simplify the purpose
To match the primeval level
There is but need that longs for fulfillment
Put aside those fine emotions
You just hunger fear and then you die
There is no greater calling in this game

How to preserve the sparkle to endure the changing winds
How long can one go against the grain
Until those bases cease to exist
Those bases cease to exist

Fall into the game of shadows
Where all devotion is ripped apart
Invite the cold inside you
To survive the relentless night

So you are still here
Running around in this endless maze
No so-called friend beside you
Only cooling trail of death behind
You are reborn
You threw off the compassion along the way
You hunger and you fear

How to preserve the sparkle to endure the changing winds
How long can one go against the grain
Until those bases cease to exist
Those bases cease to exist

Fall into the game of shadows
Where all devotion is ripped apart
Invite the cold inside you
To survive the relentless night

Fall into the game of shadows
Where all devotion is ripped apart
Invite the cold inside you
To survive the relentless night

Every minute awaken or asleep I see
The shining seaside before me
I fool myself to believe
There is the end of the game for me