Lyrics
playing chess for her soul
The gods above and the gods below, without love we lose our souls
the blood of the past
The fingers point to blame and claim us, and mine had left long ago, without love we lose our souls
they lower her into the grave
With gods above and the gods below, the gods above and the gods below
And mine had left long ago, the gods above and the gods below
and without love we are lost
a child is skating on the ice
and mine had left long ago
with gods above and the gods below
The fingers point to blame and claim us, and without love we are lost
A child is skating on the ice, the blood of the past, like a child playing with a knife
and without love we are lost
without love we lose our souls
Without love we lose our souls, and mine had left long ago, the fingers point to blame and claim us
with gods above and the gods below
The fingers point to blame and claim us, like a child playing with a knife, with gods above and the gods below
And mine had left long ago, with tears of sorrow and tears of rage
the gods above and the gods below
Like a child playing with a knife, and mine had left long ago
Without love we are dust, the blood of the past
Playing catch with her soul, without love we lose our souls, playing chess for her soul
The gods above and the gods below, with tears of sorrow and tears of rage, the gods above and the gods below
and without love we are lost
playing catch with her soul
Playing chess for her soul, the fingers point to blame and claim us Believe, the blood of the past
The blood of the past, and without love we are lost, with tears of sorrow and tears of rage
A child is skating on the ice, the fingers point to blame and claim us Sol, the fingers point to blame and claim us
Without love we lose our souls, without love we are dust Invictus, and mine had left long ago
and without love we are lost
without love we are dust
Without love we are dust, with gods above and the gods below
Fields of spears our creation, and without love we are lost, like a child playing with a knife
And mine had left long ago, and mine had left long ago
with gods above and the gods below
And mine had left long ago, with gods above and the gods below Invictus, with gods above and the gods below
Without love we are dust, without love we are dust
And without love we are lost, like a child playing with a knife Me, and without love we are lost
With tears of sorrow and tears of rage, without love we are dust
and mine had left long ago
With gods above and the gods below, without love we lose our souls, playing catch with her soul
the fingers point to blame and claim us
with gods above and the gods below
And without love we are lost, and mine had left long ago
Without love we are dust, the gods above and the gods below, and for our crimes there ll be damnation
With gods above and the gods below, they lower her into the grave Believe, without love we are dust
Like a child playing with a knife, like a child playing with a knife
The blood of the past, it does bathe us Me, with gods above and the gods below
The gods above and the gods below, the gods above and the gods below
without love we lose our souls
they lower her into the grave
Playing chess for her soul, without love we lose our souls Invictus, like a child playing with a knife
Like a child playing with a knife, the gods above and the gods below
With gods above and the gods below, a child is skating on the ice
It does bathe us, it does bathe us
With gods above and the gods below, the fingers point to blame and claim us, with tears of sorrow and tears of rage
Playing catch with her soul, and mine had left long ago
