Silver Crescent کے بول

Like a silver crescent The rope will cut us by our flaws We are fading under Moon By the ankles we fall And after all that we have been through We still don't know how to let go The insecurity will burn And tear like fire through our hands Like witches, they will call out And they will mark us by the brow I never thought I'd lose your touch, you know I'll wash your blood away But it's pouring down like heavy rain And I know it won't go away No matter how far We never can turn away Like a flock of lonely birds We soar above the burning trees Set out to haunt the lands Cast down The night will catch us at our weakest No matter how far we go We still can not hide