Lost Cause کے بول

Lost Cause He's breaking down Wings are folded, head bowed to the ground Without a sound Feathers falling, in silence he sits down Holds back the tears For they will only wash any hope away He tried to help But heaven knows, he forfeited the game! Now all is lost, and so is he, His eyes reflect the crumbling ash The fires burn, caress his face With broken trust The fires burn Masses screaming and calling out his name He turns away, Too late to try, and blow away the flame It spread too far, Corrupting souls, and feeding on their sins The sunset ends Light fades away, the reign of night begins... Now all is lost, and so is he, His eyes reflect the crumbling ash The fires burn, caress his face With broken trust