🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Beauty Of This Form - Profugus Mortis

 I watch in  with racing heart and shaking hand
 At the beauty of this  so delicate a creation
  at the same time fragile and weak
 That  the eyes can see
  illusion of strength is quickly dispelled
 As it's all destroyed with  and breath
 
 Light and  creation awake to touch with hand
 And the pleasure  would bring
 I  in awe of the beauty of this form
 Not constraints in  it's shape and form
 My  cries for it all
 And with it all my  would die