Luyện nghe bài hát Remains

Sweeping of greyest passion
Find the who wander fated
Within halls their scarlet
Is heard unknown places shaded
Eyes are lined with black of
Lips all touched in scarlet
Tattered velvet, lace and
What dead have such grace as this?

Here let us lay for this age has its last day
Under the full moon's
(Black is the in which our dreams lie)
remains of the time of our glory
Stand where our fell
(Black are the to which our fears fly)

Pale hands flicker beneath the white
In rhythm with the darkness
Others follow void of
To stand in shadows as if
Boots are laced through shining
Cobwebs line the hall
The goes on but pales without you
As winter turns to see the

let us lay for this age as sung its last days
Under the moon's watch
(Black are the coffins in which our lie)
Silver remains of the time of our
Stand our temple fell
(Black are the mirrors to our fears fly)

Through warmest of starlit skies
My must find another life
Where we hoped to ever be
The onl ones who
We now must face the coldest
That precious matters now
For what we forever breathes
the silver by the sea