They will give you what you need They will run your life They will get you where they want to On the cross you'll die Oh, what a game a fair frame Consumed into a single flame When you're blind When you're kind The future and the reasons Will they change the seasons? The law has made it very clear Save your breath for the next try They will try you with fanatic threats To make you sigh Oh, what a game a fair frame
Consumed into a single flame When you're blind When you're kind The future and the reasons Will they change the seasons? They want your face for a magazine They want my voice for their fears I want the world's news to be A different truth in different ears What a game a fair frame Consumed into a single flame When you're blind When you're kind The future and the reasons They won't change the seasons