Qkumba Zoo - Virgin Lyrics

Virgin, virgin

Hum denaya denaya naya, hum denaya denaya - virgin, virgin
Hum denaya denaya naya, hum denaya denaaaya

Too many times betrayed abandoned to a world
That broken minds had made no one to hear your call
You spin yourself a greenhouse from the glass of your desire
The filtered sun you drink its light but not its fire

So tell me
What is the colour of your dream?
This life is yours to choose
Virgin wilting on the alter of the temple of your doom
What is the colour of your fear?
This death is yours to choose
Virgin wilting on the alter of the temple of your doom

Hum denaya denaya naya, hum denaya denaya - virgin, virgin
Hum denaya denaya naya, hum denaya denaya

Your petal colours paint a silent sirens call
The substitutes line up wait for the knife to fall
A flower can’t fly free its stem a link to life to cut it is to die

You love and fear the knife

So tell me
What is the colour of your fear?
This death is your to choose
Virgin wilting on the alter of the temple of your doom
What is the colour of your hope?
This dream is yours to choose
Virgin wilting on the alter of the temple of your doom, doom

Hum denaya denaya naya, hum denaya denaya - virgin, virgin
Hum denaya denaya naya, hum denaya denaya

(owa owa-o virgin, virgin)
(owa virgin, virgin, owa)

Doom, doom - virgin, virgin

Hum denaya denaya naya, hum denaya denaya - virgin, virgin
Hum denaya denaya naya, hum denaya denaya - virgin, virgin
Hum denaya denaya naya (fly free)
Hum denaya denaya (fly free) - virgin, virgin
Hum denaya denaya - virgin, virgin - hum denaya denaaaaya - take the risk and fly free

Free
Hum denaya denaya naya, hum denaya denaya
Hum denaya denaya naya - virgin, virgin- hum denaya denaya -- virgin, virgin
Hum denaya denaya naya, hum denaya denaya - virgin, virgin

Virgin, virgin

Hum denaya denaya naya, hum denaya denaya - virgin, virgin
Hum denaya denaya naya, hum denaya denaaaya

Too many times betrayed abandoned to a world
That broken minds had made no one to hear your call
You spin yourself a greenhouse from the glass of your desire
The filtered sun you drink its light but not its fire

So tell me
What is the colour of your dream?
This life is yours to choose
Virgin wilting on the alter of the temple of your doom
What is the colour of your fear?
This death is yours to choose
Virgin wilting on the alter of the temple of your doom

Hum denaya denaya naya, hum denaya denaya - virgin, virgin
Hum denaya denaya naya, hum denaya denaya

Your petal colours paint a silent sirens call
The substitutes line up wait for the knife to fall
A flower can’t fly free its stem a link to life to cut it is to die

You love and fear the knife

So tell me
What is the colour of your fear?
This death is your to choose
Virgin wilting on the alter of the temple of your doom
What is the colour of your hope?
This dream is yours to choose
Virgin wilting on the alter of the temple of your doom, doom

Hum denaya denaya naya, hum denaya denaya - virgin, virgin
Hum denaya denaya naya, hum denaya denaya

(owa owa-o virgin, virgin)
(owa virgin, virgin, owa)

Doom, doom - virgin, virgin

Hum denaya denaya naya, hum denaya denaya - virgin, virgin
Hum denaya denaya naya, hum denaya denaya - virgin, virgin
Hum denaya denaya naya (fly free)
Hum denaya denaya (fly free) - virgin, virgin
Hum denaya denaya - virgin, virgin - hum denaya denaaaaya - take the risk and fly free

Free
Hum denaya denaya naya, hum denaya denaya
Hum denaya denaya naya - virgin, virgin- hum denaya denaya -- virgin, virgin
Hum denaya denaya naya, hum denaya denaya - virgin, virgin