اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
My reach, infinite
Oh but weary shields must rest
Will our gifts be met by greedy hands?
Am I not deserving of the crown's demands?
Beaten was the path
Now frozen
How to remember the deeds of kings?
How to remember the deeds of kings?
By bread trails
Bread trails and the ears at jaws' length
By bread trails
Bread trails and the ears at jaws' length
Cleansing sun ensue
Cleansing sun ensue
A reign that spills out in all directions
Embodies the grand whom rule in luminous boast
