اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Once again,to the same place
He will go with hope and faith
Will he feel divine god´s hand?
Will he leave his damned wheelchair?
The answer is no!.maybe next year...
He´ll be back driving his chair
Once again,people´s praying
With shout eyes.always crying...
Trading souls,sellding,buying
Salvation and miracles
Then they´ll see something shining
Blessed light of sun,cause of blindness
Once again,nothing happens.
There´s no sign.there´s no master.
They throw coins to the water.
Empty brains,empty pockets...
But there´s time left for the hopeless.
A whole year...refill your faith
