اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
"why, to give you a taste of your future... a preview of things to come."
It's a difficult time to show your own weakness
Lost the meaning of life; there's nothing holding you
It's so far away to listen to reason
How much longer you are still alive
Come with me to the land of tomorrow
Try to escape from the misery behind
Come with me to the land of illusion
Then we'll never, never go back from here
"why, to give you a taste of your future... a preview of things to come."
There's a lot of distrust; divided opinions
A land of despair; a land of desolation
There are different minds; passing memories
Forget the old experiences?
