اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Mirror, tell me why I cannot see
Where is the unjustice, the disharmony
The wrath that burns and twists me
The agony that pulls and makes me bleed
Pain, make me alive
Take me to the last line
Show me the depths to dive
The abyss of no time
Ghost, the lurker from the past
From the blackhole of my bleeding heart
Pain, make me alive
Take me to the last line
Show me the depths to dive
The abyss of no time
Echoe of these passing bells
Thy chimes are like a haunting spell
Do you have something for me to tell
On my journey towards comforting Hell
No place for mourning
No time left to waste
As the blade is hurting
The blood is to taste
