اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
We play the songs of darkness
With the words of light
And we hear the songs of the blade
That pierces gentle flesh
The earth with tears crowns itself
And trembles while we dance
To mischief predicted
Despairing cries highly into the night extend
And give us the joys of agony
Thus a rage is overwhelming
As strongly as the tides
We sacrifice fresh blood
To our mother Gaia
From veins that pulse as dark and red as a river
The Ice trolls invade the earth
We play the songs of darkness
With the words of light
And we hear the songs of the blade
That pierces gentle flesh
The earth with tears crowns itself
And trembles while we dance
To mischief predicted
