Tormenting World کے بول

you have the whole world at your feet but you look for a flower of bitter pains when the world stabs your mind with thousand nails then you are the one who doesn't like anyone it burns you it troubles you it torments you you're alone it burns you it troubles you it torments you you're alone when you almost hold the world in your arms then you wait for a faceless day to come it burns you it troubles you it torments you you're alone it burns you it troubles you it torments you you're alone when the world changes in your deepest thoughts then your mind is full of carrion crows and again you have the world at your feet but you are torn into thousand pieces it burns you it troubles you it torments you you're alone it burns you it troubles you it torments you you're alone