اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
On the Throne of Demolition
Hated winds of the North
Black riders of Holocaust are bringing the death on your blackwings
I am appealing to you
Who rules me
Oh, the Great Master Satan
On the throne of demolition
I drink the fire of your essence
I am appealing to your black winds
I am appealing to your power
I am holding by your name
Boundless... On the throne of demolition
