اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Only breathe
Connected eyes
Foreseen alive
Washed of their lies
In corners
In closures
In the wind
He sings true
I could
Follow
Your lead
Into
Oblivion
Silent
Of rest
In glory
Manifesting peace
Through exposition of the sickness that is we
Must I become the head of the beast to bring solace to the snakes?
For he said to me this world is our hell
What lies beyond is the table of
The sermon
Rings forever
Her flower
In drought
Biting
Scathing
The earth inhabits a lecherous cancer
Her flowers in drought
Biting scathing just to see the Sun
The populace exhibits the deepest yearning for stillness
Flee into the stars
For the kingdom of blood starves
