كلمات In Search Of (Pt. 1)

Day is gone, day is gone Became weaken, I fell over Forest shroud in darkness Light wind cools me Drops of blood pour down From my face like a tears I ran Through the dense forest Ran, in search of truth Limbs of trees is slow down motion Scratch my hands Rends my clothes Through the dense forest I ran through the dense forest Ran, in search of justice Foliage close my eyes Rain lashed my face Roots tangle my legs Ran in search of faith Ran through the dense forest Hesitate arise and fall Ran in search of myself