اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
We are born so innocent and pure
But he is waiting to sacrifice our souls
The revelation so fragile in my hands
I implore the god of grief and hate
I'm crying dividing
The bread of hate
I'm drinking and drowning
Into your fate
We're angels sweet angels
We will crucify our god
We're angels created and nailed to the cross
And i am waiting for the end
The day we fuck the whore and crucify
Crucify god
Give me your gift i'll bring it to the world
But it is laughing so i sacrifice myself
Like a jesus suffering in pain
I am calling i am spitting on your game
