Black Triangles کے بول

Sitting there in chairs, there in front of windows All around the world They are remembering Raise their quiet hands and trace with their fingers Into frosted windows Geometry at last Some of you never know what it is we're doing S.O.S. a signal You wouldn't understand They can't break every chain that you have Triangles last I never thought that you could be so hard I never thought that you could be so hard I never thought it was so hard A million frosted souls, a million frosted windows No need to leave your name Help is on the way They can't break every chain that you have Triangles last I never thought that you could be so hard I never thought that you could be so hard I never thought it was so hard