How many knives can be stabbed in one back?
More then I can bare
How much heartache can one man have?
Not enough for them to care.

One knife from the closest heart
The second from a distant friend
Three more from closer men
When will all this end?

The bleeding back can not heal
Because of the careless souls around
Is it enough to make me die?
Will I fall to the ground?

I will not die yet, it's not my time
My misery shall go on
'Till the strength is gone
'Till my soul is done
There are more knives to come...