Luyện nghe bài hát A Funeral Request (Ethereal Architect)

White perfume go with thee on thy way
Unto the thy shaded low music doth fall
Lightly, as leaves about they solemn pall
Faint rise

O'you, you fell from me, my love
Like all earthly
Vanish into death's mysteries

Serpents marked azure rings cathedrals
Where rich shadows
Things strange curious solemn
savior

O'you, you away from me, my love
Like all earthly
Vanish death's cold mysteries

You promised me in autumn days
Now I can't awake this lucid haze
I can't awake to with you
I'm so

upon my flesh
And statues of lost souls dominate this
Angels no pity
Their wings have to stone

Come, travel, naked
Beyond all of heaven
And lie forever
In the lucid garden of

In all animate and creation of belief
We travel of illusions that begin at our dreams

Ethereal architects, masters of all