اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Creature of icy waters
No real shape or form
The eyes on fire a fanged mouth
Shrouded in a cloudy mass
Blindness, insanity and death
Just on a gaze upon her
Claws like iron a raging voice
Like thunder rolling in the clouds
Chaos, fear
The rumors spread on badlands
Chaos, shadows
The tribes freeze at her name
Chaos, havok
The hills are hers to destroy
Chaos, death
No man shall live one more day
