No one can never separate us
I walk along the way of silence,
No one passes through this way
Fear have never touched this path,
Stoned after mourning and lamenting
Stood as a memoir of decadence;
No one passes through this way
Fear have never touched this path,
Stoned after mourning and lamenting
Stood as a memoir of decadence;
Last day, the final hour arrived
I strolled, a shadow followed me
The darkened image reflected
Upon the floor in the night;
Its my life and my soul.
I strolled, a shadow followed me
The darkened image reflected
Upon the floor in the night;
Its my life and my soul.
I behold and we moved ahead,
Its this love that kept me here,
To enjoy the pain of grave;
I breath the last fragrance of love!
Before we stepped into the hands of death
Its this love that kept me here,
To enjoy the pain of grave;
I breath the last fragrance of love!
Before we stepped into the hands of death
We opposed our rustic life,
That prompted us to depart,
But we never ever made our love fail
We bowed ourselves to this end
And wish the death can unite us!!
That prompted us to depart,
But we never ever made our love fail
We bowed ourselves to this end
And wish the death can unite us!!
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