گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Knives thrown in rage
To cut you down to size
And that's just how they slay
Rhymes charmed and safe
Lure you to your grave
But I won't play
On wheels of fire I'm still riding
These gears that I grind keep me climbing
On and on here and gone
Revered and than replaced
They build you up
They pull you down
But I rise rise rise
Their bitter tongues spit and yell
Judging the unwell
I come out unscathed
On wheels of fire I'm still riding
These gears that I grind keep me climbing
On and on here and gone
Revered and than replaced
They build you up
They pull you down
But I rise rise rise
On wheels of fire I'm still riding
These gears that I grind keep me climbing
On and on here and gone
Revered and than replaced
They build you up
They pull you down
But I rise rise rise
