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ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
"on my lonesome darkened cell
Wherein silence never dwells
Cold as the steel…
On the floor i lie, forlorn
Starving for days, chained to the wall
No sight, dead inside
I'm trapped in a maelstrom
Afflicted my core
(they) whipped me, (they) hit me
(it) woke me up
(i) just want to scream
Breathless i am.
For a penny they will pass
To see the "god's minstrels"
Freaks of the ward…
And i see their vile faces
Laughing at me, with their odious stare
Pain is all i feel
Trapped inside these walls
I became an empty shell
Can i see the world through my own eyes?
Pain is all that's real
It is my curse, it's my world
No sight, dead inside
I'm trapped in a maelstrom
Afflicted my core
(they) whipped me, (they) hit me
(it) woke me up
(i) just want to scream
Breathless i am"



