Talks Of Terror کے بول

I heard you made your mind up Of faith in odds and gods and talks of terror. I heard I'm not within you. No, I am barely witness. So heat the streets so we can sleep forever. Now you are your own. You are whatever you want. I heard of buildings burning. I wonder who discerns when They call it quits and let them all burn down. The devil is a liar. The devil is desire. And we're helping him build his lake of fire. Now you are your own. You are whatever you want.