Black Sun के बोल

Tired, laying down on sands that fall Through a sky that was shapped in glass Peering at my thoughts of what I was before Knowing that these days are now long gone Burn through the dark skies I'll be born through the fusion of hollow and chaos A constellation inside turns black Deep in the abyss, the voice of salvation emerges When transformation is about to rise Darkest moments, light apears A black Sun rises Burn through the dark skies I'll be born through the fusion of hollow and chaos A constelation inside turns black A constelation inside turns black