اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
The seeds awake in another field
With another keen sting
The sins await to let me feel
The sweet and the bitter
Sun light and never-ending dark night
Imagine what should never be
Should be all trace of myself
Until the end
Cane is rising, buds are burning
Sow the seeds of sorrow
Go back to ashes
Bough's on fire with my tumor
Fall with the wind so cold
Look for the way out of here
Already gone by
Origin is the future
The heat will never disappear
Until the end
Cane is rising, buds are burning
Sow the seeds of sorrow
Go back to ashes
Bough's on fire with my tumor
Fall with the wind so cold
Cane is rising, buds are burning
Sow the seeds of sorrow
Go back to ashes
Bough's on fire with my tumor
Burn me
Change me ah
