The River کے بول

I will show you my miserable life I will make your hope die Black tears falling in my soul I'm losing my control We will die With our faith In a land Without escape Can you see This tragedy? In this world In your soul I run at the night With the sadness in my eyes With the darkness of my mind I need to dream With my terrors dying With the birds flying Walk with me in my miserable days See the blood on my face Is falling in the river The river of misery We will die With our faith In a land Without escape Can you see This tragedy? In this world In your soul I run at the night With the sadness in my eyes With the darkness of my mind I need to dream With my terrors dying With the birds flying With my terrors dying With the birds flying With the sadness in my eyes With the darkness of my mind