Frosty Screaming کے بول

A quiet scream slashing into the fictitious silence My frosty scream Am I still alive? Or I'm already dead? I feel still too much things But less then I can be alive Endless birth and life It was take on me one and one thousand wounds Every breath fissures into my spirit An other frosty screaming Blood splashing from my mouth Bleeding from thousand and thousand wounds In the dungeon of the eternity I'm already not alive for a long time But I'm not dead yet I'm dying Searching for the riddance My bloody body and bloodier soul It is slowly get chill I'm getting nearer to be dead Maybe it's the last frosty screaming