اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Thousand faces on my way
Each gaze a mirror of decay
Years carved into the marrow
Ashen steps through sorrow’s path
Serpents whisper, sweet deceit
Hollow hunger, I concede
Sacred flame I could not hold
Now my eyes are burnt and cold
Sacre Cœur, I dream your light
But my soul is stained with rust
Sacre Cœur, too far, too late
I still crawl to your name
Fate collapsed, the stars grew blind
I lost the thread I could not find
The choir drowned in empty glass
And every thought turned to the past
Too late, I saw the light withdrawn
The sacred flame forever gone
The gates of gold have turned to stone
I face the end, I face the void
I've seen the deepest darkness and wrestled with gods
Ride the noble harness, raining cats and dogs
I stand before my nightmares, like Belial in the abyss
My fate consume me, I abide your will
Sacre Cœur, I bleed, I fade
A shadow carved by what I prayed
Sacre Cœur, too late to turn
I watch the heavens as they burn
