Whithered Light کے بول

Step into a lie Risen from Our frail and humble song In my company Let me show you how The curtain falls As the wounds, we pretend to deal Embrace you and me Reality, again made us to whither Our rose, belong to their thousand ones A Melody, of light and without a sound There is no regret Reality, has endured this silent Bed of stars, ain't all our missed mines Melody, to sink on this sea of roses May we don't fall again Reality, again made us to whither Our rose, belong to their thousand ones A Melody, of light and without a sound There is no regret Reality, again made us to whither Our rose, belong to their thousand ones A Melody, of light and without a sound There is no regret