Pater Mortus کے بول

From dawn to dusk, the flame burns Be my prayer, my sin, be my glorious edge By the lady in red In the middle of nowhere In the middle of nowhere That's where I heard The pride of silver, the glory of gold Beneath the lust Down all the sentences By the lady in red In the middle of nowhere In the middle of nowhere That's where I heard Oh lord, wisp the last breath My egregious, bring the visions of the father death The Father is dead My egregious, bring the visions of the father death The Father is dead! In the hands of sorrow, he taint our pain When we approaches the end O noble forsaken, blind my world Dispel my defenses