Оригинальный текст и слова песни The Last Morrow Grows:
My reflection is wiped out...
And now I see with my new eyes
The stolen pieces of works
Unfinished by nature
And I feel...
The last...
My reflection is wiped out...
And now I see with my new eyes
The stolen pieces of works
Unfinished by nature
And I feel...
The last...