اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Strain as result of sickness
leads pain to a final end
This introvert scar unexisting pretends
Burn this place down never to
remind us terrible memories
From which our previous times of death
say nothing, moving in reverse
Observing unwelcome, uglifying signs
throughout the exterior of a universe
so distorted that overcame its collapse
What seems to be an everlasting suffering
feeds from creations cursed to discriminate
and despise the ones they greed
Desperate thoughts they dwell and feed
like parasites. Invalid sense for nobody to taste
Proverbs of certain dislikes can't describe
the nameless shame of such decay
