اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
There’s a figure on the lake
Suspended by the moon
The golden dawn shines in her eyes
Feel the heathen pain
The nightmare calls
Her eyes fill with tears as shadows cross the sky
I wear a crown
I eat the heart of her memory
I bear the mark in the shadow of her effigy
