"Shall we play the game?"
The rules aren't hard to see
Don't repeat or you'll loose to me
Ask a question and I'll ask one of you
Caution: one statement and you lose.
Who says that they are dead?
Hamlet didn't lay the blade upon the bed.
Maybe there's a chance that they are alive.
Love and Life, can you answer why?
Shall we play the game and find out why?
Can one man decide who gets to die?
We'll put a stop to this and coat them in gold
From this day on, they'll live forever more.
"Syrinx? Who are they?"
This is what we hear, this is what we say:
The sword is carved, it's time to strike,
And our music shall show you and tell you why.
We'll follow in their way
And make you understand through what we say
This game is their memory and it's why
Love and Life shall not die.
Shall we play the game and find out why?
Can one man decide who gets to die?
We'll put a stop to this and coat them in gold
From this day on, they'll live forever more.
Shall we play the game and find out why?
Can one man decide who gets to die?
We'll put a stop to this and destroy their coats of gold
From this day on, Syrinx will live forever more.
"Shall we play the game?"
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