LYRICS

This knife in your back I do me stuck,
want to die perhaps.
I’m dying whenever the cooled
in the hands of another quiver. (X2)Chorus:
you put black print of my soul,
queen there in front of you.
Ada single opened,
I burn on memory fierce.

Men my world in an instant burn,
you my hell maybe.
I’m dying whenever the cooled
in the hands of another quiver. (x2)

Chorus: (x2)

I burn on memory fierce.