The undead spirit and the indestructible soul, cross the river of death, the wind of rest is yesterday's clamor, the future lies in the darkness ahead, break the darkness, the new world of immortality, break the darkness, the endless fall...
"What kind of bizarre lyrics are these? They are filled with the unexplained sorrow and melancholy. It's as though something is being said, yet nothing is being said. The message contradicts itself, what's this about breaking the darkness, but falling endlessly? Isn't breaking the darkness supposed to be the onset of endless light? Goodness, the endless light could be modified to become a hymn."
Negris critiqued with an expression as if he was getting teary-eyed from too much spice.
Among those present who had a knack for music... Vania. Yes, Vania, the Minotaur cook. She happened to be the most musically talented being under Ange's command and sang wonderfully because she enjoyed humming while cooking.
