Luyện nghe bài hát Obeying the Iron Will...

Sharp flickers of set my senses ablaze.
Rain hits the window in
Pulsing like the warm flashes that course over my as the subconscious erupts into bittersweet bliss.
has been culminating for ons and it appears the stage has been set for our epic conquest.
Sever combinations of raw animal lust and the most poignant of spiritual
If I in destiny, this would be it.
My queen, my queen.
I survived through stagnancy on your
Rebuilt in the face of devastation and brought conquest to new lands wishing you by my side?
I count myself lucky that this torturous dance ever commenced, yet curse the surrounding it daily.
from the same scarce cloth.
Im tired of living for what could have been, as life is too short for best.
My queen, my queen.