اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
From the castle which predicts death
A blizzard will send its ice-cold breath
Though darkness ends two stars are born
While from the skies comes up a storm
A trinity of suns will shine
An apocalyptic vision, a change of time
All living beings will earn but scorn
And from the skies will break a storm
