• On the chess board of the lord I'm a little pawn.
    Sharpening my swording cutting through another dawn
    Of a new age, front-page news thrown on every lawn.
    A world made of rage, and I just wish I was gone.
    Gone with the wind on the wings of a swan.
    Sing a life long song of which upon
    We don't have to worry 'bout what's really going on,
    But life doesn't flinch, though there's something very wrong
    In this picture. The poor's getting poorer while the rich get richer.
    The devil snickers while citing scripture.
    The plot's getting thicker as we're all sinking quicker.
    Though your life seems to flicker, life itself doesn't differ.
    So put it in the mixture; the liquor of humanity.
    Using all my vigor, pull the trigger on your vanity.
    Don't get mad at me when I put a shot in your cavity
    Cause that's the gravity of human life and plain insanity.