The Seventh Soul کے بول

I travelled across the edges of my soul, add it Doesn't seem any better when I cross the border The world falls to piece but every sunset is The rebirth of a new experience. I often felt this sorrow, I often stand alone, Dipping and diving to see the bottom but where are the Lines that divine... Confidential sins have already taken my so called Freedom and every choice I made framed my so called future. I'm no longer care about the way I gone, burning Like a fire to smother in the end, wasting time While I'm expecting death.