اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Burning in my eyes
The cold of longing
Often pondered
Endless are the colors
Of the buried thoughts of my desires
Wasted, useless
From my lamentations
Feeble wonders
Falling deeper down
Lie
False is the wind beneath your sigh
Daylight reigns clear upon the frailty of the mind
Passion and wisdom cannot save me from my fate
Masked in snow
Winter is nigh
Once a heart
Now is ice
