the winner has lost

beneficial sacrifice

you start playing the game

the turning of the vice

until the day you die

i will haunt your name

open the curtain and

nothing is certain but death

the seed has been planted and nothing is granted but death

giant gutter in outer space

you wanna clean the place

futile attempt

a life is spent

and you have lost the race

to glory

te winner has lost

you're up against a lifeless enemy

an all you want to be is free

prehistoric lost world

it is still the same

corrupt policia

inbred militia

carry the flame

open the curtain and

nothing is certain but death

the seed has been planted and nothing is granted but death

in glory

the winner has lost

you're up against a lifeless enemy

and all you want to be is free