گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Rise slowly
From mother earths arms
While your golden lights
Let me drown in an ocean of beauty
Taken away
From this warm and everlasting white
And thrown into
A world of impermanence and hate
Striving to find a home
A purpose
Until I become part of you
Part of you
Illuminate
