Molt کے بول

Life seems to drift away, from what I once dream Everything getting swept away, destiny soon to fade This shadows calling my name, I will ignore it's plead No place left to hide, to bleed Pain is all I have left! Cannot carry this weight Pain is all I have left! No light in the end Molt or perish Old carcass coming down, falling to my feet Feel the air on my newborn skin, so pure and free from sin Stepping out of the dark, ready to begin No will to cry or to be weak I’m getting over myself So sure of my strength Now I'm losing free! From my old skin Molt or perish