You're part of the game You're slave to the grind You're cursed You're damned By now you understand Is your key to the Otherland

The bleeding The screaming, was tearing me apart I'm better off without you and you're better off without me The beatings I remember when all the games began

The bleeding The screaming, was tearing me apart I'm better off without you and you're better off without me The beatings I remember when all the games began