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

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