كلمات The Art Of Blasphemy

Approaching a silence, a blur of subsidence Time may heal all troubles, is that what I've found? Joy entices all, until death's lonely shroud But I know it's forever... Praying for a change... Blasphemy... Our lives leading onwards, the essence is stronger Memories of life drifting further away I must doubt that where There's a will there's a way... But I know, it's forever...