گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
He slowly rots away, his life passed by
No chance for a cure, they said to him
He had his time of sorrow, but now he takes a breath
He just stops thinking, thinking of what will be
Grabs life by the balls - the last time to squeeze
Now he is breaking out - out of the scheme
Burning like a candle, very bright but short
Turning up the volume, turning up the speed
They who do not know, they admire him
What a strange energy and what a smiling star
But time shows no mercy, the price he has to pay
No more he can`t resist - he realizes roughly
He climbs upon the stage and speaks to the crowd
I will leave you now - won`t you follow me?
The masses are blinded, lost in his hands
He won`t die alone, takes them all to hell
He closes now the door - his weird thoughts all inside
No time to retire - "I`ll take them on a ride"
Faces melting down - as the shit explodes
At this turning point - he feels the nameless souls
Head against the wall - knowing all their pain
"ETERNALLY", he screams - "THIS WILL NOT CHANGE
