اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
It burns, it heals
It turns the lie into real
It cries despise
It hates the way that i feel
Loose your soul
Lose yourself
No blood for pain
Where silence dwells
It feels unreal
It changes the way that i am
It bleeds, so real
It hates the way that i feel
As the night falls
In this maze
When the seer calls
Dismay
As the night falls
In this unshaded place
When the seer calls
Dismay
