Pitch Black Process oyuncak asker

Are you out of time in the middle of nowhere
Are you really lost or just afraid?
Maybe this is the beginning you've been looking for
Every trial of life is like being in a war
Hep denedin biliyorum
Hep kaybettin biliyorum
Roaming in a storm since day one
Alone in this journey destination unknown
Everything once dreamt of is dead and gone
You're like a king who sits on the failure throne
Hep denedin biliyorum
Hep kaybettin, biliyorum
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