Gôt 歌词

What secrets do you hold, forever to be untold? A breif glimpse of your life and your theories, Told through your runes and your hidden texts. Are you a Secret King of a secret line? You bow down to none! Your work is your own! It suits you to help the Third Reich! Help them destroy the false Christ Rise up, Gôt! Free your land, with the help of the Secret King; descendant of Odin...