You can still change your fate  And return from where are the haven's or hell's gate  You can still change your fate  And return from the hell's gate  From the hell's gate  Take your last nad only chance and play a game of chess with death    Just like a dry leaf ripped off a tree you'll fall face in the sand  Just like an old rock stoked by a lightning you will turn into dust    On the chessboard put the lives of those who have  Your love and blood in their veins  Take your last nad only chance and play a game of chess with death    Today chess are alive  They have their own past  They don't know their future  They can not scream even though they feel only fear  They can not run even though they feel only fear    Just like an old rock stoked by a lightning you will turn into dust  Take your last nad only chance and play a game of chess with death    With trembling hands you give hope but it fades like a spark  Just one more mistake and you will blow off another candlelight  How many tears how much blood has to soak in the sand  For you to understand that there's no chance for you  To win a game of chess with death