There is aHope के बोल

Road to nowhere regret a chaos Thougth confusion regret a fear Fear of the questions unanswered prayer Changeful emotions and wasting hopes I got a scream to nowhere I hear the cold of walls May be I'm blind madman With love and hate in soul The dull pain, it's bliss for beggars But tryfulness is the limit of the top We are build the castles and pray for Gods Eat ourselves in black harasy