You were the god in the halls of time
YouÂ’ve seen them come and seen them go
Why canÂ’t you sleep at night
Maybe itÂ’s the glare of the light
Maybe itÂ’s something youÂ’ll never know

You heard the voice again last night
YouÂ’re fooling yourself, this ainÂ’t no dream
Maybe itÂ’s not too late
You can still cheat the hand of fate
Just roll the dice and play the game

[Chorus]
Legends never die
They keep the memory alive
Legends never die
TheyÂ’ll keep a part of you inside

You know youÂ’re not the way you seem
YouÂ’re not a puppet on a string
Maybe itÂ’s not too late
You can still cheat the hand of fate
Just close your eyes and play the game

Tuesday morning New York Times
You passed away, you lost your mind, well . . .
We all try to play the game,
We all want to taste the fame
WeÂ’d sell our souls if the price is right

[Chorus]
Legends never die
They keep the memory alive
Legends never die
TheyÂ’ll keep a part of you inside