گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Wake!
From the coma your synthetic life begins
This is not the place to feed your sins
Your ascension will be a miracle at its best
Dont cross your fingers, when your laid to rest
This might come as a surprise to you
but cold hearts still beat strong, split in two
When your heart melts the shield your life wields
then I will feel your love, fresh revealed.
Just grab on and please hold tight
Never let go of what feels right
Warm your heart, blood floods through your veins
Frozen solid from life long pains
Just let go, its ok
Ill be here, can you be with me
Ill catch you when you begin to fall
No questions asked, No questions at all
Just give my heart respect.
