Luyện nghe bài hát A Funeral Request (Ethereal Architect)

White rose go with thee on thy way
Unto the thy shaded tomb low doth fall
Lightly, as autumn leaves about solemn pall
incense rise

O'you, you fell from me, my love
Like all things
into death's cold mysteries

Serpents marked with azure rings
Where rich shadows
strange curious solemn savior
Solemn

O'you, you fell away me, my love
all earthly things
Vanish death's cold mysteries

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

Claws upon my
And statues of lost souls this house
Angels have no
wings have turned to stone

Come, travel, lovers
Beyond all dimensions of
And lie forever
In the lucid garden of

In all animate sources and creation of
We travel seas of illusions begin at our dreams

Ethereal architects, masters of all