Black and white, two armies stand astride the ancient battlefield - in rank and file
Holding tight, we rush a daring knight a-smashing with his shield - tearing him down
Saw your look as you moved your rook to stalk my fighting queen - barring the way
Fallen pieces line the Trojan beaches of our bloodless war - ruthless, we slay
Kings, expending everything
Even their loving queen
Unmoved, they grief
Fools, they're rushing to their death
Tools, denied a single breath
This can't be heaven
'cause you are here
With me, too
This must be madness
Judged by the light
That shines through