The colors are the same, the identity is now lost,
 We play the game, its [bad word] nature is to hide itself

 Blind me from the [bad word]  discard the blame,
 Hand it down to the ones without shame,
 Draw in your breath, it's sharp like the sword,
 Pain from the poison your mouth it is poured

 And now to this you've succumb, a tantalizing retreat,
 Now into blackness you go, enemy of defeat,
 The colored shades of hate, now form around you,
 But how much more can we take? The world is starting anew

 Blind me from the [bad word]  discard the blame,
 Hand it down to the ones without shame,
 Draw in your breath, it's sharp like the sword,
 Pain from the poison your mouth it is poured,
 From your mouth it is poured

 The colors are the same, the identity is now lost,
 We play the game, its [bad word] nature is to hide itself,
 Now into blackness you go, a tantalizing retreat,
 The world is starting anew, enemy of defeat

 Blind me from the [bad word]  discard the blame,
 Hand it down to the ones without shame,
 Draw in your breath, it's sharp like the sword,
 Pain from the poison your mouth it is poured,
 Discard the blame, draw in your breath,
 It’s sharp like the sword