اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Feel, my hands are turning cold
Time will fill this endless void
As the fires light the sky
At safe distance
I see fear
Chasing my deliverance
I cross the burning
Borderline
I close my eyes
But still I dare not sleep tonight
This rhythm I pass on
See the land it's carved upon
See my fate for what it is
In your eyes it's a loss
Or victory
Facing my deliverance
Across the border
Fleeing my
Affliction and
My treason
My sweet misery
