اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Dust your uniform and polish your sword
Be prepared the call is near
Don't trust anymore and doubt yourself too
Paranoia is the new norm
Heading for nowhere
Much better than this place
Come with me to the other side
Where a tiny flame finally frees you from the dusk
No way
Another dead end among thousands
My legs hurt but I run away
No prayers
Mass hysteria makes no sense at all
What we need in our flesh and bones
Heading for nowhere
Much better than this place
Come with me to the other side
Where a tiny flame finally frees you from the dusk
