Spy کے بول

War can even make you lose your pride and control It happens when surviving's your primal goal There was a clever woman, proud to be free That was a time too wrong for peace She left her man but she liked love So she became an exotic dancer to live She dominated leaders and kings Reality and fiction mixed up and then She played parts and she had no scruples She went too far and finally she was processed Erotic games are dangerous, she was arrested! Executed as a spy Staring proud at warriors Pointing at her Ice in her eyes, never trembling You will never kill My courage What the hell is going on, they're pointing at me But I'm a mistress and soon they will see That all I want is to break all their plans And all the gold will fall in my hands Dangerous seductress Spy or just a dancer? She had to meet her fate And no one would claim her body