Mirzadeh Sweet Soul Of Shadows
Between the fire is child, lonely soul
In the shadows of trees
Winds are in motion
Reveals the side of darkness in her
Sweet child has seen
Too much evil because of destiny
And she became the one who feels despair
Soul is torn. Torn by war
Winds are in motion
Reveals the poisoned mind deep in her
Her mind is full
Filled with dark emotions
And the shadows of the past
