No Solace کے بول

Last echoes of your voice revert I'm paralyzed and inert On my knees here in desert Dead from inside, still I hurt Last echoes of your voice revert I'm paralyzed and inert Moralizing, I face your scowl Deep within, foul my soul No rest for the wicked, must crawl on Save your scorn, I will be gone by the dawn Dead but walking, no haven in sight Breathless yet breathing just malice and spite She grimaced when heard my sobbing cries No solace from you, just plain despise Last echoes of your voice revert I'm paralyzed and inert Moralizing, I face your scowl Deep within, foul my soul No rest for the wicked, must crawl on Save your scorn, I will be gone by the dawn