Idioma Origen:
Coldness surrounds me,
I´m filled with fear,
In this room of nowhere.
Tell me where´s my soul
I move in the dark,
tell me where´s my soul,
we´ll fed from hatred.
Scream surrounds me,
kill or die.
(Your soul is our desire)
In this room of nowhere
Tell me where´s my soul,
I move in the dark,
tell me where´s my soul,
we´ll fed from hatred.
Masters of fire,
teach me your art in this room of nowhere.
Idioma Destino:
Coldness surrounds me,
I´m filled with fear,
In this room of nowhere.
Tell me where´s my soul
I move in the dark,
tell me where´s my soul,
we´ll fed from hatred.
Scream surrounds me,
kill or die.
(Your soul is our desire)
In this room of nowhere
Tell me where´s my soul,
I move in the dark,
tell me where´s my soul,
we´ll fed from hatred.
Masters of fire,
teach me your art in this room of nowhere.