Listen to my traveler This bitter story In the single light of this night
is not going through the stories That is not a picture of the fall of humans We didnt watch the indifferent We are not in pain. Embroidery From the pain of the silent scream
hear my traveler Weve been crying together We cried the moments together
We cried in the sound of the sound We made the story of the bitter passing of the story We arrived We tasted the venom again Maybe in this way if we stay together
