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 [Chorus] 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 k** 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 k**ing The sixth shouldn't have k**ed 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......