اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Born into this world
With nothing but a name
Cries out in vein
To live for something greater
A purpose a dream
Past through these generations
To behold our fire through these minds
The fission of attributes
And theories of future plans
Meant nothing
As the draw
And gravitational pull
Of an unknown source