I often made the first move like a fight
Kicked off many wild parties
Together in the ring, it was brotherhood
Bound for life or death, for eternity
To count the stab wounds given
The stabs in the back, the betrayals, the faults
My days, without ever holding back
In return, you stabbed me
Are never what you think
The shoulder you can lean on
The hand's united fingers are no longer fused
Sad epilogue of an old friendship
To count the stab wounds given
The stabs in the back, the betrayals, the faults
My days, without ever holding back
In return, you stabbed me
Cowardice broke everything
To count the stab wounds given
The stabs in the back, the betrayals, the faults
My days, without ever holding back
In return, you stabbed me
Do you think I'll ever forgive
Do you think I'll ever forgive
Your stabs in the back
Your stabs in the back
Don't pierce my tough skin
Your stabs in the back
Your stabs in the back
Dark reflections of your egos
Your stabs in the back
Your stabs in the back
Your stabs in the back