اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Way down to heaven
Your needless resource
Is a forecast of cruelty and dismay
Cast into mirrors
An ambush on its course
You are blemish, frailty and decay
Will I get at something?
Will I ever be complete?
Build by dust, born to slave away
Taste an angel's lifeblood
So pure and bittersweet
Build of nothing, born to decay
Deep in my mind, there rests the ghost
Of an innocent soul
Capped by darkness and dismay
Out of these depths, I slay so cruel
And so confident
Will I ever be set free?
Woh
Lust prevails my temper
Endless rapture turns to grief
A silent scream which fraudulent arises
Without shelter (without shelter)
Your wounds lead me to lambency
Spouts truth above your lies
Step by step
Piece by piece
Cut by cut
We reach the end together
(Deep in my)
Deep in my mind, there rests the ghost
Of an innocent soul
Capped by darkness and dismay
Out of these depths, I slay so cruel
And so confident
Will I ever be set free?
Take this cloak from me
Your offer I will not embrace
A failure once for me
Not to be driven into hate
Will I ever be set free?
Will I ever be complete?
Will I ever be set free?
Will I, can I, ever be complete?
Deep in my mind, there rests the ghost
Of an innocent soul
Capped by darkness and dismay
Out of these depths, I slay so cruel
And so confident
Will I ever be set free?
Be set free
Come set me free
Be set free
Set me free
