گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
A legion of demons was born from boundaries of death
Like an on slaught of evil to destroy the earth
Covering the morbid skies, like a mist of sulphur
I can see Satanas, the cursed of death
Terminate masses and reigns with bloody axes of hate
The beasts of son of evil are tormenting
The preachers of Christ
The humans try to reach to this nuclear war
Witch is like an endless pain
Burning in the fire of hell
