گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Fishing and Catching Your Drops of Death
Aligning my Urges to Kill
There is nothing to smell
I´ll cut your Flesh for it
The Flesh, it has a special Flavour
Cutting and smelling, i want much more
I´ll make of you s special Gift
With my own Hands
Only to Show to your Mom
Some Forksand Knives are readied
Dementia increases so fast
I´m Digging in your Temple
I will search and find "Why Me?"
Today I´m hungry for Death
Emergency on redline
I´m a specialist to devour all
I´ll be capable to feed my animal Instinct
I´ll be capable to feed my animal Instinct

