اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Bombs rain down, the city shakes
Shattered earth, the skyline breaks
In the rubble, I take my stand
Steel in hand, no promised land
In a blitz we fall
Retreat, repeat, a soldier's oath
Face the end and die alone
No victory, no glory earned
Just the ashes of the burned
In the fire
In a blitz
Facing the storm
In a blitz
The air is thick with ash and fear
The screams of the weak, as the blade rips through their guts
Rinsing, cleansing, in eternal service
Through the fire, no escape
Piercing, feasting on the flesh of the Gods
Oh, there's no turning back
In the fire
In a blitz
Facing the storm
In a blitz
No escape from what's unseen
In a blitz
Rust upon the heart of man
In the fire
In a blitz
Facing the storm
In a blitz
No escape from what's unseen
In a blitz
