گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Their powers enclose all we know
Leaving us in this void
Killed by this world as a child
A shell inside, growing then giving out
Made of scars I'm reborn
I can finally understand
Why the tide pushes back
Unending war
Breaching our souls
Ruptures of God
Bleed
In our darkest hours
Adversities
Will makes us all shine
Beyond
Free, undetached
I am riding the ophidian vibrations
All the beauty in this world
A reflection
Stagnant, pointless without
A reason to fight
The bitter truth of this world
Peace is not for us
Can't move without thorns
We must ignite our glow
