Temple کے بول

I am one of the lucky ones i have seen the storms i have witnessed the flood at the end of the world and i am am behind the door i have walked the streets of this city and i am not a stranger anymore i have found my friends in the late night bars and the gold studded temples(osmane) and i have held my mothers magic it is turning in my hand i have found my way back home again street lights lighting up the rain i have found my lover i have kissed his lips i extended my self and the blood has come pouring i am one of the lucky ones i have seen the storm i have witnessed the flood at the end on the world and i am behind the door and i have held my mothers magic it is turning in my hand i have found my way back home again street lights lighting up the rain