اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
The loss leaves and pain remains
To go in pain, to come in pain
I find the pain of solitude
Beneath my own wounds
Without matter, without shelter
Beyond my voice you'll find the torment
And the glimmer of a moment
The chimera will be broken and all hope will dry up
The moment halts, frozen
And all reality has become nothing but one archaic instant
A life that speckled in uncertainty
In your absence...It all became just memory
Fate - At your sight I find my fate
Trace - A sad canvas, yet lonely trace
Lost - From a last lament
Hate - From a life sent to rest
Inside the words I lose the meaning
Of a sensation that slowly bitterns
This pain inside my chest brings longing
But carries memories of moments still enduring
I only store in recollection
The moment stanched
The pain of absence
The loss of one who leaves
The life passes, you pass, I pass
I can't live without a meaning
I can't go on while not knowing
I just can't get through with this
