Luyện nghe bài hát Dust Of Centuries

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

Walking the landscapes
As painted by our Flemish
I the music
centuries ago

I listen to the
Losing in childlike dreams
Watch the rivers flow, they flow

Maybe they
My lost quest

For no one can
back in time
For no one can
Travel back in
a forgotten paradise
A dream of perfect
of centuries

Yet I can touch the
by my forefathers

Yet I see the
Of long pride
And watch the eternal flow

Like a paradise
As if refused by father
My land can be
Under a grey sky

Walking the landscapes
As painted by our
I hear the
Created ago

I want to see a bright sky
Or feel the of our darkest clouds
Want to flowers now long withered
Witness the now long buried
to dwell in places forever lost
Castles buried by time time and
Hold a so pale and pure
the stories of friends
I never

Lost in
Lost in

Yet I can the cities
Build by my
Yet I see the
Of forgotten pride

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

in time