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[In memory of Mike Baker (R.I.P.)]

Life and death were just the names of a game

We are all players and none asked what I think

Marbled stones and their names where nothing but a scene

I must admit I know nothing of this game

Time is my preadator, stalking

Stalking

chorus:

Take my hand and call my name once more

You were my last resort, I need comfort

In my time of need you are gone

Beyond the realms of life, I want you back home

In the dark, haunted by the light

Alone I breathe, alone I suffer this life

Take away all the promises you'ver made

Leave me alon, just as you did

Just as you did

I saw you staring to the skies above

But then your touch was cold and I can't do a thing

Your path was taken to a place unknown to me

I had to move on with this scar to bear

Time is my preadator, stalking

Stalking

Taking away

Now it was your turn to step away

chorus:

Take my hand and call my name once more

You were my last resort, I need comfort

In my time of need you are gone

Beyond the realms of life, I want you back home

Take my hand tonight

Tonight, take my hand

Call my name once more,

You were my last resort

I need comfort