اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Black night of the scum
There is no sorrow
Blame anyone
Blasting back on your face
You suffocating your memories
There is something tearing your soul apart
No nothing will rescue your heart
You see the horror has begun
Disease destroying all your fun
We are the soldiers of fortune
You can never believe in it
We are the soldiers of fortune
We come when you never can breathe in
We are the soldiers of fortune
You can never believe in it
Bright night of the saint
There is no secret in their aim
Crucifix on your eyes
You are confined to your chains
There is something tearing your soul apart
No nothing will rescue your heart
You see the horror has begun
Disease destroying all your fun
We are the soldiers of fortune
You can never believe in it
We are the soldiers of fortune
We come when you never can breathe in
We are the soldiers of fortune
You can never believe in it
