The rules of the game
It will be soon in our lives
Say what we want now
The battlefield will be passed
A new general taking charge
Yet we have known his arsenals
Money, submarines and women
And a big fat lie.............
The cruising speed
Steer steady keeping on even keel
The sea water splashing waves
Crushing into seaweeds entangling engines
The general barking orders
Eyes staring at the swallowing sea
Fear creeping into his mind
As the naked shadows arise
Dancing flowing naked in the roaring waves
The past deeds come to haunt him again
The general knows he isn't a seaman
The roaring wind and the rolling waves
Raising high stakes and vengeance writing on it
The white womanly shadow floating angrily away
As the underground sea waves engulf the ship
So it is said
The general finally meet his doom
In the shadowy mist of a pretty woman
Raising from the sea taking him away
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