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 leaves about they solemn pall
incense rise

O'you, you fell from me, my love
all earthly things
Vanish into cold mysteries

marked with azure rings cathedrals
Where shadows fall
Things strange curious savior
savior

O'you, you fell from me, my love
all earthly things
Vanish into cold mysteries

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

Claws my flesh
And statues of souls dominate this house
Angels no pity
Their wings have turned to

Come, travel, naked
Beyond all of heaven
And lie enchanted
In the lucid of dreams

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

Ethereal architects, masters of all