گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Garbages and remains
Are seeping into my veins
Scoffing slowly my mind
Searching for a truth I'll never find
I'm just a wreck, a vulgar shape
Yet I would only escape
I would cure my mindache
Fathered by society
It seemed to be a way
To an open door
Now my mind is splitting
The door was closed
Where is reality ?
Why is my life so empty ?
Sinking into endless quicksand
Trapped in a nightmare which never ends
All this time long I was so blind
Now I'm a drifting soul with a jigsaw mind
(The door is closed...)
