You have made the anklet sounds of the dance of death tinkle in my heart.

你让死亡之舞的脚链声在我心中叮当作响。

The dance of death began, as we weaved through the sky, each maneuver a delicate balance between life and oblivion.

当我们在天空中穿行时，死亡之舞开始了，每一个动作都在生命与遗忘之间取得微妙的平衡。