گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Stand before you with no heart
These scars hold all the meaning and become a boundless way with you
Heaven knows I'd help you drag a body through the mud hell two or three
You are my sacred blasphemy
And I'd do anything I could
I'd even take away the breath for good
In the dying of the light
Love crawls up inside
And the flesh is a torn and pretty sight
I'm lost like a secret that forgot where it was keeping
Still receiving whispers of night
Destiny demonstrate
Nothing lives beyond it's fate
Destroyed in the final hour
And I know you need more
So I step aside let life come between us
I dig into the dirt
I had never known something to kill for
