The Scarlet Burning کے بول

Thinking of breathing Not trying myself If I open my eyes it will just torture my senses to death Thinking of accepting Not trying myself Still-standing blood streaming again Dreaming of the scarlet burning Dreaming of the hopeless waste And if I live forever I'll awake when you reach me here Heat of the scarlet burning melts the blood in my veins Pain from the glowing embers on my skin awakes me again