اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Transgressing values of morality, objectifying the subjective,
propagating the chaos;
with conscience and autonomy that a slave acquire
your god won't impede.
Remains from the old edge - where I'll tread above all -
will disappear of memory, under no kingdom, no empire.
Feeding of loneliness, the fear creates a new cycle, the eternal return,
from chains to the light the way is infinite...
