گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Blood is dripping down my face in the winter frost
Freeze to death under a burning crystal cross
Hide my face under a veil of broken lies
A burning building feels so warm inside
My hands are so cold that I’m going to let go
And let you all know
Let me burn up
Ice dripping down my chest from the frozen lake
Melted puddles of a past mistake
Walk alone along a trail of broken lies
Drowning now it feels so good to die
