Testo Training Winter Jasmine

All the hunters came at once
With their weapons drawn
They arrived without warning
I'm losing one by one my systems, my systems

Try as I might, I couldn't fight them off
It was one on twenty-nine
It was a lost cause It was a lost cause

Training winter jasmine
Training winter
It all seems very blunt
Right to my chest
I swear it's right to my chest

Right to my chest
I swear it's right to my chest