I do not know why I am here…
I guess waiting for the One to re – appear
Stripped away by my actions
Just an excuse to see a reaction…
But I know my end is not good
If only I am able to… I would
I write these lyrics, with a question in my mind
I keep falling and falling knowing that I’m turning blind
Why, Oh Why do I let myself live like this
I know if I carry on, ill end in the Abyss
Who is there to help me, when I fall
And who is there that’ll answer my call
When the Leader of mine, comes…
There will be sounds of heavy drums
Yes! It is the time of the awaited One
The Devil & his friends will surely be outrun
I do not know why I am here…
I guess waiting for the One to re – appear
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Al-mussawia
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