گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Winds of eletric storms inside my head,
Thundering shockwaves sweeps the land
that I've once named by Me...
And I can't recognize this silent strand,
I know that it's always been right here,
though I've never seen it...
Everything I can hear is a silent din
coming down from my parted brain
Am I going insane?
Suddenly all the world has lost its sense
Left me here in this troubled land,
Lord, please help me face it!
