Remorse کے بول

Forget dismay Destroy Shelter Repay the debts Waiting remorse... Shades... Old sores bleeding... Here, the color is gone Our destinies are lying dead The life holy way is tore out In a tear, infernally temple of doubt. Feelings restrained Loosen tempest Forgive your guilt To find regrets... Remaining untouched by the rust We long to live the disaster Believing or not in new orders Our lives are carried out faster