اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Walking trought the night
I see many faces
So many masks to hide
The pain of existence
Just look around
You are not the only one
Losing a hope in chase after
The aim of the life
How can I seek a destiny
If I don`t know a source
Why can not we retire
The game called life
The pain of existence...
How did this come about
That everything is reduced to death
I can not find a way to escape
From the pain of existence
