اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Devils procession beside me
When two crows land in my coffin
Devils possession in my mind
When I'm turn ashes
I have no god, no god to pray
I have no feelling of pain
Always colder smile
The most crying rain
I cast out the fox that flatter me
I'm the crow in the gate
Storing souls, in the cemetery
You dont wanna be in my state
