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 they solemn
incense rise

O'you, you fell away from me, my
Like all things
Vanish into cold mysteries

Serpents marked with rings cathedrals
Where shadows fall
Things curious solemn savior
Solemn

O'you, you fell away from me, my
Like all things
Vanish into cold mysteries

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

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

Come, travel, naked
all dimensions of heaven
And lie enchanted
In the lucid garden of

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

Ethereal architects, masters of all