گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
A million prayers went up to heaven
They went for nothing
A million pleas came back down
They said stop asking
So much blood on my hands
The angels cried, "We can do nothing"
Our hearts were sunken
Coz the focusof our prayers was fraudulent yet wary
That the lords wrath would come
So much blood on my hands
