اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
With dark clouds looming on
An ominous horizon
This stormy moment comes
Gives rise to no solution
A bitter stalemate
No compromise is offered
You're blinded by this
Prospect of
nonexistant
bliss
My anger grows
The storm winds blow
No envy know what I want
Whatever the fuck we want
With rancid intent comes
A soured reminder
Of trust once so misplaced
In your false compassion
CHORUS
No escape is offered here
