اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Screams of pain
Young and old alike
And a horrid stench
Floating thick
Low moans of words untold
Sadistic torture
Better lay low
In this safe haven
Dawning, dawning death
Screams of anguish and pain
Bring my thoughts astray
Gurgles brings me back
A slurp like sound
I lose my breath
As I crawl back
In the putrid gas
I am as good as dead
Dawning, dawning death
As I wake
Dawn is calm
So I leave my sanctuary
And enter a sleeping wake
No traces of blood
Just stinking people
Was this just a sick fest
And a waking moan
