A new generation banker who loves to play those melodies of words by placing them across the crossroads. A juggle between interest and perspective lies the whole chaos. I say When words flow.Souls Dwell..!!
That has been lost in the epoch. That has been lost in the epoch.
Die in the shadows of Epoch. Die in the shadows of Epoch.
Inside that mystic chamber. Inside that mystic chamber.
To touch upon the Soul. To touch upon the Soul.
The shower of you. The shower of you.
The tickle of the ebbs. The tickle of the ebbs.
A castle of chaos A castle of chaos
You the drizzling shower on me; Those smiles gently flowing; You the drizzling shower on me; Those smiles gently flowing;
The little magic of her, Makes my Soul fly; The little magic of her, Makes my Soul fly;
Eternal Eternal