Your Divinity کے بول

With every minute death is nearer Are we not just passengers Aboard a sinking ship? All is lost, memories are distant Into the air you slowly disappear Just to come again as rain And I bathe in your divinity.... I don't know why or how But time kills like the plague And death will have its way The crates have emptied The dreams, washed away But tears still fall They still do... With every minute death rears its ugly end More and more Are we not just passengers caught in a storm? The days have emptied Memories, washed away But tears still fall They still do...