گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
A crimson echo, soft and near
Through the veil, it reappears
A heartbeat lost in time’s embrace
An endless pulse we cannot trace
Close your eyes and feel it burn
Every step, a new return
Crimson echoes, bright and wild
A fleeting truth, a fleeting child
Through the chaos, through the fire
They sing of loss, they sing desire
