كلمات Fate

In these days of isolation without any light but pain and no water in these dry halls, loneliness erase all tears count, count the days of drowning count, count your cries And the time decides your fate covers up this well-known face take me home in any case you're my mistress, you're my fate Still one hundred years in darkness scentless air I have to breathe now it's time for you conversion oh, I thought we were so strong together And the time decides your fate covers up this well-known face our way was not as safe as it seemed to me my dear