Loss
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Loss کے بول

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ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
"Oh burning heart, you posses thus fear, oh jester of cruel gods, your fate is to suffer..." A ghost once worshipped demigod Roaming through remorseless waves of black exhalation Stir increases transparency Fervent lips leave burning shadows searing souls... yet unseen A voice of clarity in chords of burning darkness allures their souls into the mist... yet unheard Woeful forlorn, he regards the dying star Trapped in a cage of yearning energy "Your death is mine" Embodied in a living principle The recreating loss of the sacrifice of creation, the loss of perception Unheard, unseen, serving the principle of the divine "Beauty embodies destruction" Fervent lips leave burning shadows searing souls... yet unseen A voice of clarity in chords of burning darkness allures their souls into the mist... yet unheard "Finally he regard his star, ridden by anguish, chasing the forbidden path..."

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