Silver کے بول

Yes, I hold some keys of gold With cigarrettes, and silver bullet Angels cry and devils lie The world is our stage Look inside and try and find The part of me that's whole I wish I knew But I got threw behind... Take my hand Across this land Escape this, all the hell inside Create this man to make my stand And break this hardened shell in time I see a mirror to me The lines along my face are drawn in I believe reflections bleed The sorrows of our souls Let me know the hurt that shows And wish it all away Cause now you'll see why this pain and me Collide... CHORUS But I see the walls around me Fall around me And everything is alright I see the god among me Fall among me And everything is beside I see those walls surround you Tie and bound you You'll drown cause you're so cold Cold.. Cold.. CHORUS So take my hand Across this land And break this hardned shell in, Hardened shell in, Hardened shell in time...