Luyện nghe bài hát Dust Of Centuries

Like a forgotten
As if by father time
My can be found
Under a clouded sky

Walking the eternal
As by our Flemish masters
I the music
Created ago

I to the northwind
Losing myself in dreams
Watch the eternal flow, they flow

Maybe understand
My already quest

For no one can
Travel in time
For no one can
Travel in time
a forgotten paradise
A dream of bliss
Dust of

Yet I can the cities
by my forefathers

Yet I see the
Of forgotten pride
And the eternal rivers flow

Like a forgotten
As if refused by father
My land can be
a clouded grey sky

Walking the eternal
As painted by our
I the music
Created ago

I to see a bright blue sky
Or feel the of our darkest clouds
Want to smell now long withered
Witness the now long buried
Wish to dwell in forever lost
buried by time time and dust
Hold a bride so pale and
Hear the stories of
I knew

in time
Lost in

Yet I can touch the
by my forefathers
Yet I see the
Of long pride

the eternal Landscapes
As painted by our
I hear the
Created ago

Lost in