Solitude के बोल

A bitter awakening after the nightmare Innate anguish, instinct of death Psyche has one thousand faces And each of them is choked by pain I fell into the void Created by myself Silent screams from my mouth Eyes dim, like the dark The weary heart is still running And carries on a useless fight The night is cold, and so long I walk with you, i have no fear I watch a pure and shining dawn I feel life running up to me Close my eyes, there's still a tear To remember the last sun