اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Like the spear of Longinus
The loneliness cuts in my heart
Will I ever find my solace?
Will I ever finf clarity?
I know my pain shall last
And yours will surely pass
And all dreams shall be
Emptiness and misery
A toast to my emptiness
And here's to misery
