Needs Grown Apace کے بول

Caught and struck down, kept to never get away, done wasted mine with your guilt disclaimed Spiritual shattering, I´m left secluded in discord one for another one fear, increase the draught Your face Without defense any, at the gates of cold I fear repatriated pain, objective´s testament made clear - persevere Ethereal beauty, the lights in unattainment state lead the flies to keep crashing into panes in need The moral claim to reobtain the given Promises to dream away The one taken, the waves departed, the needs have grown apace Forever yours inside this pain The pain inside - your guilt is claimed My life Suffering for long, the night a day, the grief to miss, your guilt I claim remains