كلمات Desires Of The Abandoned

The lost faith withers in the depth of the soul No more time for love it sets with the sun The lost youth each day follows the last Beauty is fading but stays in the hearts of the weary... Stop so i can hear that quiet cry, Thoughts are drowning in desires Of the devil's dreams, the devil's dreams Having the knowledge, you pass through good and evil, When the word wounds, the looks of dead days I try to take the suffering of past loves from paradise A blasphemy-i walk through the dark Knowing your shade-to live with just a game A fervour's burning-my desire Be yourself-grief threatens my innocence, Coming closer a miserable world