Depressive Icons کے بول

LIES And my body lies, on hypocrisy. Pain and sadness beyond the madness. Beneath the Grey sky, try to find the light. Scream it loud and proud what goes around comes around. MEMORIES Fulfills my mind, stabbing my heart again and lead me to the madness of imperial darkness. Your eyes have become two depressive icons full of broken thoughts and undone promises. My life fades away, my dreams are drowned in pain, I'm trying to control myself day after day. MEMORIES Fulfills my mind, stabbing my heart again and lead me to the madness of imperial darkness.