The Dying کے بول

The light will fade in this day of sorrow A black candle shines before my eyes My thoughts are lonely and empty Tired I stare into the burning bright flame All light will cease, it's just a matter of time The day, the candle, the Sun and the stars The dying is waiting for the fall The dying will leave the world without a hope in the Blackest dawn I drift away into the flame The candle is burning weaker Now it's almost gone and I meet the fear that I've hidden From The ashes of torture fills the ground A blood red sky has turned to black Like everything will The dying is waiting for the fall The dying will leave the world without a hope in the Blackest dawn