الكلمات الأصلية
PTالترجمة غير متاحة بعد. نعرض الكلمات الأصلية.
I'm the mill you spin
Pour the faint water
Let me spread the ice over us
Let me sow the cold
Reap the fruit of hate
Cut yourself on its thorn
Prove yourself worthy
I'm bleeding cold
Divide us in two
And make yourself superior
Redivide
Diffuse the source of life
Level out the curve
Tolerate the possible decline
Contradict the truth
Sign yourself with you
Drain the water of its force
Redivide
Our Sun
Our Sun
