اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Holding on for the sake of holding on
Marching forward for the sake of
Marching forward
I will never walk away
Even though I know I should
Twisted soul, forever bound
Break each finger at the nail just to hear the sound
You can't make me leave
This is my permanent second skin
Drag the torch a thousand miles
Just to taste the smallest piece of heaven buried under sweat and heat
It's enough to keep the feeling fresh
There is nothing you can do
You can't make me leave
You can't make me
You can't make me
This is the permanence of the second skin
Unmistakable, set in stone, now left alone
Bury gravel deep in bone
