Nocturnal Fist کے بول

Riding this blackened life, this odyssey Searching for the keys that set you free From emptiness, futility, mountain of strength ? you can be Stop hiding in the void, come ride with me In the darkest hour, wear your crown of stars Pain and funeral power strengthens your black heart Reading through the lines that square you in Believing in yourself, your only sin A routine life of sheep in line, stand out child, You will shine In darkness you alone can be divine In your darkest hour you are made of stars Pain and funeral power strengthens your balck heart Black odyssey, a search to be free Look for the keys, come ride with me See through the lies with funreal insight Then you will shine in darkness divine Raising a fist to nocturnal skies Slaying through the mist that clouds your eyes Senses alive, see through their lies Death routine nine to five Screaming awake to life as the world dies.