اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Quickening of reminiscence
Cradled in radiant Arkham
Death is what has been given
My emptiness runs
Destroy me it is my wish
To fill this grave in the air
This crooked skeleton tumults
In a horrible silence
Zoom in and down from in an unnatural way
Just like you I have no name
