Lyrics The Game - Truckfighters

The Game

If you could depend on me you couldn’t see
The world is chaos as we speak
This is the peek
All the suffer we cause to each and other
Even your little brother
Fears are mounting that a war
Is here for sure
Several peaceholders fail to take hold
Of the only cure to hate people are cold so far from grain
North Korea disagreed
Faith in your creed
Approval of sin did it begin
Were the cold hearted man answer of that we leave for you to… (see)
We are, the same, you and me ohh can’t you see
Get out, from this, game