The Master Of The Beginning کے بول

In the snow chambers of the palace of ice In the long deserted and frozen dungeon Beyond the absurd, beyond reality The callous souls of the suicides knock at the ice ceilings of the dark caves Chased by the wind They freeze the rocks Suffering for ages They Beg For Forgiveness In the snow chambers of the palace of ice In the long deserted and frozen dungeon Beyond the absurd, beyond reality The callous souls of the suicides knock at the ice ceilings of the dark caves Chased by the wind They freeze the rocks Suffering for ages They Beg For Forgiveness Exhausting they keep waiting for the end From the beginning of all the beginnings They are deprived of the core of hope In the silence of death they freeze the lost time Like the blade of arrows being in exile to another world In the snow chambers of the palace of ice In the long deserted and frozen dungeon Beyond the absurd, beyond reality The callous souls of the suicides knock at the ice ceilings of the dark caves Chased by the wind They freeze the rocks Suffering for ages They Beg For Forgiveness In the snow chambers of the palace of ice In the long deserted and frozen dungeon Beyond the absurd, beyond reality The callous souls of the suicides knock at the ice ceilings of the dark caves