Entropy کے بول

A melting star run through my fingers Blood red furrows on the sea Was it wind that never lingers Or, was it you who never came Standing on the store A distant call Golden waves appear And take me home Cover me, oh noonday sun So my heart could carry on A morning new is soon to come Serenity has yet begun I am sick for i'm a sinner All i attempt is in vain The spring of ice is growing clearer In silent storms of entropy Anger swept away Be firm with me Furtive entity Our time has come