اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
All the faithful take their places
Plant their feet firm on the ground
Faces frozen
Merely slaves
Emancipated by the sound
Welcome to our destination
No discretion will be used
World outside so self deflating
Let the pit empower you
I abandon my soul
When everyone's out of control
My mind in overload
When everyone's out of control
Tell a story with the gazes
Owning them for just tonight
Punishing with such amazement
Never let the feeling die
Welcome to this elevation
Watch us rising, soon to fly
