Luyện nghe bài hát Yesterworld

Over the moor of mist and through of fate
I fly on my voyage through this moonlit
Of figments of imagination
I am aroused in sleep, in sleep

Far beyond the gate which reflects in the eye
Reveal that a dream scape therein
A yearning for a
Where the lost find their peace
In the gates of dawn
On the feed of minds

Envenomed to the
Forever cleansed all called wrath
As slumber sneaks
And steals the of man
All ridden from inner

A voyage beyond this
In this parallel to life
Access lies in
Unveil secrets in our sleep
The key to what's

In the of man, we see
Essential dreams
the value of life
Engraved words on the of man

In the of the moon
An owl and calls a name
Tells a of a world
only at night
(This no dream)

tells of a yesterworld
A dream of strange light
It's your coming true
of the soul
All by the sign of the

I am away in mouthfuls by flames
burn in the errors of our ways
In a night when the sky floats as turquoise
And the stars of silver are
In utmost pride

Now from dimensions fallen from the
the flow of a stream
From my sleep, I continue
Sleep is a shape of destiny

Weak of dawns to come
swiftly in the shadows
Shimmering, in a landscape of dreams
of my dreams

Dim of the pale
A of gray in mind
In the presence of the
An owl awakes and a name
a story of a world
Accessible only at

It's reality

Legend of a yesterworld
A dream scape of light
It's much more than a
of the soul
All by the sign of the

Soon these worlds be one
And feasts on the sights of it all
I for things to come

Still wrapped in of slumber
As the mist slips away to
And the wind a scream from my lips

I am
In the scape, I adore
A moonclad