اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Contorted souls imprisoned me
I'll face them strong, I'll make them see
And by my hand I'll carve their minds
In wrath I'll mold them into one
Deceived, betrayed, by the renegade
Caress the breath of death and hate
I'll blaze a trail, I'll sacrifice
I'll kill the pain, I'll kill the lies
Abundance of divine wrath upon thy soul
In benevolence, a truth, a death in vain, a truth so frail
Well concealed lies, trust is forfeit
Soiled along your glorious pride
Bereaved in loss I will start my vengeance
And seek the truth of my heart
All that hatred which tears my soul
Fuels the carnage, I will wreck
Abundance of divine wrath upon thy soul
In benevolence, a truth, a death in vain, a truth so frail
Well concealed lies, trust is forfeit
Soiled along your glorious pride
Abundance of divine wrath upon thy soul
In benevolence, a truth, a death in vain, a truth so frail
Well concealed lies, trust is forfeit
Soiled along your glorious pride
Abundance of divine wrath upon thy soul
In benevolence, a truth, a death in vain, a truth so frail
Well concealed lies, trust is forfeit
Soiled along your glorious pride
