اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Every second, second I struggle for self-control.
Don't take it out on the boys,
It's up to me to destroy.
The pillars on pillars stacked up so high,
We'll build a spire of bones,
Pile it up to the sky
'Cause the architects of supremacy,
Mortar their bricks with lies.
Only truth can erode this hypocrisy,
But a bullet will close the divide. Come on!
At the edge of eternity we'll fight,
There'll be no right or wrong,
Just a battle to survive.
At the edge of eternity,
We'll raise our glass
And breathe out last.
It seems to me that everyone's got an excuse to hide.
Nobody's speaking their mind,
They're just retreating inside.
Their fortifications,
Where they implore for salvation,
But there's no gratification,
For those who dwell in stagnation-
'Cause the price of a life's inactivity,
Is a knife through the back to the heart.
If you refuse to defend your humanity,
You'll make your bed in the grave digger's cart. Come on!
At the edge of eternity we'll fight,
There'll be no right or wrong,
Just a battle to survive.
At the edge of eternity,
We'll raise our glass
And breathe out last.
A voice so loud tells of a falling shroud.
A world of desolation,
But we're alone,
In this hell,
This impending doomsday.
(At the edge of eternity...)
At the edge of eternity we'll fight,
There'll be no right or wrong,
Just a battle to survive.
At the edge of eternity,
We'll raise our glass
And breathe out last.
At the edge of eternity we'll fight.
At the edge of eternity,
We'll raise our glass,
And breathe our last goodbye.
