اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Longing for the way out
To bathe in the blinding light
Golden fields wither
To dust under my steps
Through these endless catacombs of life
Do i wander, do i stride
Silently leaping into the nothingness
Sheltered within myself
Desert of desolation
Barren land all i can see
Throw sand into my eyes
And i'll rinse them with knowledge
Rain of grieving angels
Awakens the sleeping life
In a mirage the glare of god
On stony steps i breathe suffering
Ascending from the sin of convention
Rising
Breathing the pain
Climbing and fighting
For the highest gain!
