اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
A perfect world awaits, beyond reality gate
A broken heart of witness
That slowly bleed away
Propaganda phrases, the emptiness inside
An ancient god on extasy
And poetry have died.
They sacrifice the beauty for the history
When our passions change for instability.
Look into the darkness, look into the sunrise
Always just the same
Every generation, fill an empty nation
No one is to blame.
As the great I face, I can reach the gates
Of another day, in another way
And everything I feel, it's forever real
Finally I see, that life remains in me.
They sacrifice the beauty for the history
When our passions change for instability.
Look into the darkness, look into the sunrise
Always just the same
Every generation, fill an empty nation
No one is to blame.
As the great I face, I can reach the gates
Of another day, in another way
And everything I feel, it's forever real
Finally I see, that life remains in me.
