Looking at moon,
With sorrow in the eyes.
Hoping one day,
It will bring back-
...
Ten kings got crowned,
Nine kingdoms Got burnd,
Eight cities Got struct by plague,
Seven sons Got ended,
...
Seven days and seven nights,
A Man seeks his glory.
Seven winters and seven summers,
A Man seeks his soul.
...
Sorrow Of A Broken Heart.
Looking at moon,
With sorrow in the eyes.
Hoping one day,
It will bring back-
The one you've lost.
Walking around just in a shell,
Shell that has cracked millions of times.
One day you might trip,
And completely shatter on the ground.
Thus reuniting you with your heart,
Letting you rest for all eternity.