There was a man who had a plan that took a bit of wit He took the earth, made human birth And left it all to sit With just one guide he's set aside in which we were to learn To choose his path or feel his wrath and go to Hell and burn!
We all believe it is this way Believing that we should all pray Life slips away There's no more beliefs As violence and death come our way
It's all the same, quite like a game but not upon a board A complex one, not for fun - created by the Lord You cannot win by choosing sin knowing Hell awaits Just sing his song and play until you reach the Gates
We all believe it is this way Believing that we should all pray Life slips away There's no more beliefs As violence and death come our way
Such a struggle always trouble, not what you'd been taught Turn to sin and soon begin to lose your train of thought Now to you, nothing's true - you've lost your sense of care And now the game is not the same and was never even fair
We all believe it is this way Believing that we should all pray Life slips away There#s no more beliefs As violence and death come our way