Prime کے بول

Prime, prime, prime, prime I see the sun turning into shade, I see the spark turning into violent flame I see the love turning into rage, Givin' me a part of it, a part of every stage Givin' me my sight, Givin' me my strife, Crossways, Crossways I see the end turning into start, I see an all turning into a just a part I see the small turning into wide, Givin' me a part of it, a part of every side Givin' me my sight, Givin' me my strife, Crossways, Crossways And makes me go insane, Blows me away, To feel the down this life, So unwind Leaving behind, Foward to find, Questing reply, Searching prime,