اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
And it comes on slowly
And it brings forth all hate
Hear my footsteps
Now this fault-line seems to be crumbling
Soon you'll know the evil inside
Give to me your greatest fear
And I'll begin exploiting it
Inverting to a feral state
Now can you dream of losing it
I'm bringing it down that mental barrier
And biding my time to purge your weakest thoughts
And it comes on slowly
And it brings forth all hate
Hear my footsteps
Now this fault-line seems to be crumbling
Soon you'll know the evil that has waited to take control
Leaving all good behind
Turning all thoughts to the wild
As my mind recedes now it feels like I am
Screaming in an open field
As I drop to my knees
The sun withdraws it light
Gives way to all that's waiting
Madness overcomes with hatred for the beast
Now my mind is slipping, cheeks turn upward
It has begun
Here it falls apart into dust
Hear my footsteps
Feel my presence
Now you will return to the primal existence
Now this fault-line seems to be crumbling
Now you know the evil that has waited to take control
Leaving all good behind
Great to be back in the wild
