My untreated pain is not said The eunuch did not give up with my tired breath I began to do my silence I am not clear in my chest The cloud of fire My soul is alienated in the closed cage The Sleeping Clay in the Sleeve This is no one Failing to Mirror My Believe Mirror The story from the beginning The wound of love therapy does not have a love therapy with us Find our secret and has no secret Find our secret and has no secret
My pain is not cured The cloud of fire My soul was alien in the closed cage I brought you to the door I saw I saw in the Tawaf of the world of God Smoke me in this without someone Failing to Mirror I believe In this without someone in this mirror failure.
