Eternal Dream کے بول

It's again a dream. It's again a life. But is it life. Or is it fantasy, Wish to turn desirable in to reality? There is no that night, wonderful Night which I idolized so much, I see only thickening of the darkness Of gloom which is approaching. Oh, what is it? That is it goes to Take me forever, because I'm not The first and far from the last Who has believed in all this. It has come. It enjoins me. I collected my thoughts, wishes, dream For the first time in my life And the voice of my... The voice of my internal being, The voice of my soul, The splash of emotions Thoughts prayed for mercy, rest. All my being resisted, saying him... But I Can't I don't want. I won't. But nobody heard my entreaty The voice of my soul sank into the night And The answer was only a terrible Cold roar of dark silent, ruthless night, The roar of an alien mind You must.