اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Rise, Rise up
Stand, Stand up
I blast my eyes in the wasteland
The one is a prophet too
And the sun has dried my skin
Because I've been waiting for you
To crawl, like a snake in the sand
To crawl, crawl
I taste the dust in my mouth, well
Join the company of fools
Grains of sand inside the sores
Just to see the ghoul
To crawl, like a maggot in the sand
To crawl, crawl
I feel the joy of hurting you
Anyone would feel as I do
For all the pain you gave me
You will be buried soon
You crawl, like a centipede in the sand
You crawl, crawl
