اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
From twisted emotions
To infected thoughts
We all suffocate
Pieces of feelings
Pieces of you
Loneliness freezes our rights
Shall we arise?
Abbysal grey wastes us
Hope is now a tragedy
Buried deep in psykron's ground
Life runs black as thy wrote it
I'm scared of you
My sister told me
What have you become?
The fazium I has begun
Shall we all abort?
Plasticised cells all over us
Shall we kill us immediatly?
The prototype ten wants to live
To us!
