Mind Grind کے بول

Surrounded with ghosts of past in constant pain of inner chaos tremendous deal of undecideness tears apart my mind with questions What is real? What is illusion? Where lies the true solution? Irretrievabele time slips away through my fingers like a sand I share distres with wasted fates I chill in fire of my private hell What is real? What is illusion? Where lies the true solution? Hollow future below my bridge silent steps on edge of caution rigid truth boils in abyss sulphuric fume grinds my mind What is real? What is illusion? Where lies the true solution? Mind grind What is real? What is illusion? Where lies the true solution?