Checkmate.

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All the glitter lies bold on the floor.
And cover upp the traces.
Everybody knows.
Your ashes to ashes. Your body is cold.
And the dust flies over us all.
Or so I've been told.

Behind every silent tongue. Lies you name.
Never outspoken. Yet never the same.
This story's been told before.

If you got game. Don´t strike out.
Until the light goes out tonight.
Find a friend. An ally. You can trust.
My love. Your tower starts to rust.
Better hurry. And make your move in the dark.
Cause glitter and staredom.
Is lost in a spark.

Still in your mind. Your a king on a throne.
But your carisma. Is a prisma.
Of a kingdom that's torn.
Hold your head up high my friend. You're the lord.
Of every beat that's been beaten.
Spelled out. In simple chords.

Behind every silent tongue. Lies you name.
Never outspoken. Yet never the same.
This story's been told before.

If you got game. Don´t strike out.
Until the light go out tonight.
Find a friend. An ally. You can trust.
My love. Your tower starts to rust.
Better hurry. And make your move in the dark.
Cause glitter and staredom.
Is lost in a spark.

Ashes to ashes. Dust to dust.
I will sweep you of my bord.
Game over. You lost.
Checkmate. My lord.

If you got game. Don´t strike out.
Until the light go out tonight.
Find a friend. An ally. You can trust.
My love. Your tower starts to rust.
Better hurry. And make your move in the dark.
Cause glitter and staredom.
Is lost in a spark.

If you got game. Don´t strike out.
Until the light go out tonight.
Find a friend. An ally. You can trust.
My love. Your tower starts to rust.
Better hurry. And make your move in the dark.
Cause glitter and staredom.
Is lost in a spark.

This story's been told before.