گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Filled with pain!
Fade from this rotting world
Earth is a cold grave
Evil wind is blowing through your soul
Fires of hell are burning bright
Dying world
Filled with pain
Dying world
Filled with hate
Slave to the cross
Praying for divine
Worst of dreams you ever feared
Dying by your stupid faith
Sea of twisted shapes
Riding on blackest wind
