اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
The moment passed has happened here before
Sense a rippling of time
A sudden lapse, a system breaking down
Collapsing from inside
Face to face, conflict within yourself
Adoration of denial
Clarity, a transient supply
In the twilight of our kind
Fragments of reality
The world is waiting just to be undone
A prison or an empty shrine?
Looking out on what we’ve all become
A flicker of eternity
Waiting for a moment to ascend
Standing in the passageway
This is not the end
Sever all dependence
To falsity
When we cast our own chains
A simple acquiescence
To pacify
We deny the arcane
