اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
We've write our words in blood,
Floaded by lies it will corrode
Endless years of pain
And everything is the same
The peace will burn!
A ghost crowned dragging the crowd
Attached in lies and a false salvation!
A despair shall disrupt this masks,
Of a undying faith, remaining only the filth
The silent wail from the moored
Unstable growl, in a cry, faded
A row dead, a fuckin' servant
A fuckin' servant!
This bleeding scars,
Drowned in pain,
In a blind faith
Your fate will not be ruth
There's no light to see through
The open door of a slaughterhouse
This dreary freedom,
Hideos dreams of doom
The hollow legacy
Is hounding the crowd
Your fate have become hostage...
Of your fear and wickness!
This dreary freedom
The silent wail from the moored
Unstable growl, in a cry, faded
A row dead, a fuckin' servant
A fuckin' servant!
