Xiola کے بول

Xiola! Follows the colors in my arm She stays calm Xiola! Hits me as she braids my brain With acid rain But wouldn't you know You can never go backwards again, no Doomed are the maudlin To know how it feels Having felt that way too Doomed are the maudlin To know what she needs I needed it, too Xiola! Pure are the lips that seal the abyss She is bottomless Xiola! Most turn, yet I command This'll be the end But wouldn't you know You can never go backwards again, no Doomed are the maudlin To know how it feels Having felt that way too Doomed are the maudlin To know what she needs I needed it, too Xiola... Xiola... Xiola... Xiola... Xiola...