اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
A sharp fragment of a thought
Pierced my mind
Right and wrong have no place here
And I bleed an infinite palette of grey
A light is shining
Illuminator
Show me the way
String me up from the aluminum trees
Tear my bruised and beaten flesh away
There is no end in sight
To this war I wage on myself
