اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
It is the night I fear the most
Of all the nights I've feared before
There are so many stains on the walls
That if you'll have a closer look
You'll see them crawl...
Towards your bed, towards your feet
Until your scared wide open eyes
Will make them meet...
[This single shapeless form that lingers over you
Casting no shadows from the moonlight,
It's nothing other than your fears that one by one
Come back to hunt and eat your sanity
Until no peace of mind is left alive]
This far cry,
That roars inside of you, it screams
Liberty of mind it brings
Come and let it out, now
It is the night I fear the most
Of all the nights I've feared before
