Lost کے بول

A lesser creation through increasing hate Deny this mortal life to desolation relate Lost and stumbling in dreams astray Shadows of emotions broaden thus way For the closing moment caressing me so softly Silent voices call winds whisper my name Unfold, spirits appear dancing, shining abstract Godforsaken saints... Lost... Fuck Jesus Christ... A lesser creation Through increasing hate Deny this mortal life to desolation relate Lost and stumbling in dreams astray Shadows of emotions broaden thus way