Luyện nghe bài hát A Funeral Request (Ethereal Architect)

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

O'you, you fell away from me, my
all earthly things
Vanish into death's cold

Serpents marked with rings cathedrals
Where rich fall
Things strange curious solemn
Solemn

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

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

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

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

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

architects, masters of all fate