گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
You held your stance with all shameless hope
Tied in ropes
Your soft black shadow casted to the floor
I watched you burn
My eyes to the floor
The night has taken my disgrace once foretold
I hear your voice inside my head
Shattered memories of dread
When spirits rise to cast their spells you'll know your fortune failed
We are the divine
