اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
You and I don't have more time
Waiting for the death of our ancestral
Gods sacred sacrifices
And an old host waits my return
Cry and death
New days
Soul and flames in the night
In a real world
I see images in the sky
Are the signs of an old prophecy?
Gods sacred sacrifices
And we will be born again
