گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
The night we arrived
The rain is falling
His insanity arises of your soul
The nightly torment
The imaginary visions
Suffering that never ends
Of the accursed dreams
Of creation that never deserved happiness
The screams of madness hears
Never walk in the forest at night
You never know what one finds
Maybe even his own death
