Al-zahr (одна из разновидностей игры в кости, которая родилась на Востоке. Так же есть вариант транскрипции Az-zahr)
Ardor in blood In a dark n cold Inn Playing bones, desiring to win.
Oh, how it hurts You're wasting time Trying to sunk all the grief in the wine
Where's the truth, where are lies, Nowhere to run and no place to hide.
Would you sell yourself for gold /you are playing with fire/ Is there nothing more /that fortune desire/ In this wealth's race you're losing your soul It's not late to stop.... this fall
The game's in full swing Seems that time slowed down When a stranger came, felt like ice wind blowed.
"Don't you play!" asked his heart when the bet was the gold to a drop of blood.
Where's the truth, where are lies, You can't run and you can't hide.
Would you sell yourself for gold /you are playing with fire/ Is there nothing more /that fortune desire/ In this wealth's race you're losing your soul It's not late to stop.... this fall
Did you feel the noose around your neck, third six rolled on the dice What you've done, no way back, was it worth to pay this price