After Thy Thought کے بول

Caught in the machine where use became the law Compelled to trust they need you Gonna lose my soul, gonna waste my life This can't be true Epilogue of a fairy-tale, heartrending cries What started this slow erosion ? The mourn of our dearest hope Internal rain bloats my soul After thy thought being alone We have to learn again to be independent Burning a path everywhere we've gone A new existence, the past for experience And future for freedom The beginning of solitude, end of all lies What started this slow erosion ? Mourn of our dearest hope Internal rain bloats my soul After thy thought being alone We decided to go different ways We went our separate ways Who knows if they will meet one day ? One day ?