اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
It fills my nostrils and reminds me
of a foreign land
to rule October through December
with an iron hand
I was once a maiden on a voyage
through a shipless sea
when the hull struck a (...?)
lurking in the deep
lurking in the deep
