Crystalline کے بول

Under the shadows the cold There’s no such thing as growing old A form of slavery it seems I wish it only just a dream But here we are, under arrest For nothing more than we exist It seems our heart has gone astray And so we’ll all just fade away So help us out and hear our call And let us remember it all All the pleasure, all the pain All the torture; all the same And though it seems the end is near We’ll try our hardest not to fear Though you may take our crystal heart Please don’t break us all apart Though you may take our crystal heart Please don’t break us all apart And though our final days have come And when it seems that you have won Though you may take our crystal heart Please don’t break us all apart