Say what you burn in my head

Say what you are in this hell



In the icy world of old desperate souls

The first bullet flew to the wheel of chance

The second one could have been for vengeance

And the last one taken as evidence



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Fight, I can't fight again

Here is the pain in my veins

Fight, I can't fight no more

fight in the light of the fire



In the dead heart of this tortured life

A gun was better than a knife

But what I did

I can't remember

Did I really kill

During December ?



In the cold night...

The next one was no doubt a stray bullet

Flying so fast in the heat of the night

The fifth was the result of a gangland killing

The sixth shouldn't have killed that poor victim



Down, now

I can only move my eyes

Down, now

I feel a burning in my heart

Down, now

I can't manage to think

About, now, the dead man could finally be......