اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Lords of fate
Embrace me
Forge a new hope for all mislaid souls
The vision of a triumph was a lie for all
Those who believed
Those who are gone
Men and their kin, lost in vain
The fallen, burnt in the night
The feasting on the corpses, sanity is gone away
I made it, forsaking all hope
The killing of my kindred: A sign of a shame and indignity
Even if my oath means the end of life
Everlasting pain, I'll take it by my own
