Say what you burn in my head
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Say what you are in this hell
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In the icy world of old desperate souls
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The first bullet flew to the wheel of chance
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The second one could have been for vengeance
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And the last one taken as evidence
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[Chorus]
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Fight, I can't fight again
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Here is the pain in my veins
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Fight, I can't fight no more
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fight in the light of the fire
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In the dead heart of this tortured life
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A gun was better than a knife
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But what I did
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I can't remember
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Did I really kill
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During December ?
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In the cold night...
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The next one was no doubt a stray bullet
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Flying so fast in the heat of the night
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The fifth was the result of a gangland killing
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The sixth shouldn't have killed that poor victim
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Down, now
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I can only move my eyes
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Down, now
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I feel a burning in my heart
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Down, now
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I can't manage to think
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About, now, the dead man could finally be......
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Burn 7
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| Invictus |
