گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
the boreal breaks into barren lands
I told them not to trust these indians
now we seem to have lost our way
our guide is gone, we are left astray
the wind blew in with a storm
our horses fled as the snow swarmed
quest for fire
blizzard never rests
we grow tired
welcome death
