گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Questioning the future with flaming intent
I kneel before the temples of ice
Crystalised walls rise to 10,000 feet
Behind lies the answers to life
My cold breathless pain, makes me hunger for fire
Must forge on, must remain and fulfill my desire
Inside temples of
Running the tunnels, the icy walls scaled
I stretch for the welfare of heat
Staring through clouds of my own fog-soaked breath
The challenge that I must defeat
My heart sinks in fear, as I seek but can't tell
I feel death drawing near, as I reach into hell
Here, in temples of ice
Here now, in my mind's easy
Lost my sight, my soul I find decaying into dust
ICE - Temples Of
ICE - Temples Of
