Cold winds of autumn touch my face Hear its whisper, hear its phrase Feel the silence as it lays Spoke words well as lies Covering a thousand cries Dark autumn rough and cold Like voices of the tales, the tales of old (and in the end) and in the end who gives a fuck? Pain is the game, is all we got Cold autumn full of pain and frost Mere words spoken sentence lost Feel the silence as it lays Spoke words well as lies Covering a thousand cries Dark autumn rough and cold Like voices of the tales, the tales of old (and in the end) and in the end who gives a fuck? Pain is the game, is all we got For the future to is written yet And be it as a hint to get And for sure the day will come When autumn will sing you a song Dark autumn rough and cold Like voices of the tales, the tales of old (and in the end) and in the end who gives a fuck? Pain is the game, is all we got You took our pride, our life as well For how long shall there be this hell But in the end who gives a fuck? Pain is the game, is all we got