Luyện nghe bài hát Creation (Through Destruction)

Night me,
As I sit alone,
In the darkness.
I the noise of past.

Vivacity of the wind clear my mind.
In isolation.
Those pretend to care,kill you,
And leave you for dead.

I seek,for am I?
The throes of death swirl me,
And I smile.....

Life,raped by disease.
out.
No for me here.
I my kingdom.
through destruction,
Cut out the heart of the disease.

my fortune,
I the strength of my will.

The of the moonlight,
forth,with abundance of strength.
I in it's essence,
the force,
my veins.
I traverse to the of my desire.

Destruction.
This humanity serves only to frustrate.
to stand alone,huddled in their masses,
Synonymous in their existence.

The time come to pass.
of life,
of the disease.

[Lyrics-Greg,1995]
[Music-Greg,1995]