گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
White knuckles, grip so tight
My porcelain pride has shattered in your hands
(Tall as a tree, you’re looking down on me
I keep raising my gaze, all I see is more of you)
Past due to make this right
Come walk with me, it’s time to make amends
(Tenderly you’re bleeding down on me
Well, I will wipe my bloody brow and see this through)
Radiating three-mile-smile
I will watch you burn alive
Follow me into my theater of lunacy
A place where victors write the history
Where sweet atrocities are done
In my dreams you’re nothing but a distant memory
I had a sinful opportunity
They’ll never know that you are gone
Flash my immoral might
The vice-like grip of white walls closing in
You squeeze me oh so tight
Your good example was your greatest sin
(In a long lost life there was no struggle or strife
A mental override left me acidified)
Heard my darlings, kill my sheep
Take my blade and hide it deep
Radiating three-mile-smile
I will watch you burn alive
Follow me into my theater of lunacy
A place where victors write the history
Where sweet atrocities are done
In my dreams you’re nothing but a distant memory
I had a sinful opportunity
They’ll never know that you are gone



