اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Enter our garden of deep green
Behind the plaster angels lies something unseen
As black as the roses
As weak as my smile
Forget the Past
This will last
Let us caress you with our tender hand
Don't fear the lizards, please understand
You are our brother
We are your dreams
You are our master
We are your Slaves
