Luyện nghe bài hát The Ulitmate Reflection

Over a landscape
We formed the living
And made you
Spiteful alien

Kill, said
And into enigmatic survival
by supreme art
And a thousand covenants
For and hate

ten by ten
That warmed the growing
the heart of light

I hold the in my hands
And all it's

...DEATH...

into my darkest hour
Darkest spirit, roams us
In moonlight dance, the waltz
I grant myself a of life

Your mountain seemed so high to
Where I held the of another world
the dreamworld cyclone
And rest more...