BananaVai
Solitude
Dhaka, Bangladesh
Cigarette burns to the bone,
Every man dies alone.
Raise your glass for the final night,
Gentleman blues beneath the light.
Power fades the story end,
Every king has no more friends.
So pour the wine, seal the fate,
Every dead will never wait.
Through the dark through the frost,
The last toast for all we lost.
Cigarette burns to the bone,
Every man dies alone.
Raise your glass for the final night,
Gentleman blues beneath the light.
Power fades the story end,
Every king has no more friends.
So pour the wine, seal the fate,
Every dead will never wait.
Through the dark through the frost,
The last toast for all we lost.