گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Troops are thrashing onwards
To rape all holy land
Seek victims as the Sun descends
Damnation is at hand
The sound of killing threatens the weak
Slashed wrists greet us, blasphemous fiends
We don't oppose evil...
We are
Merciless
Graced submissive rectified force
Raining daggers open death's doors
We don't oppose evil...
We are
(The) Merciless
