The Smell Of Stone کے بول

To leave fail... was I... more to cover me one tear Oblivion beneath, passion of all pity, more than the barren tears which your blood wept, can't you see, there's no beloved they're just helpless, another pale abuse left in all... I can't live for you we can't, we hold our fault we must die in divinity, help me help me, I wasn't your heaven all you, all your tears you've once shed...