🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Lower The Flags - Sentenced

 He's gone, he is 
 His remains upon the  ahead
 As silently  wander though the mist
 He's free
 
  is the end
 Your  over, night descends
 Below... Into the 
 Farewell, my friend, you will  missed
 
 Lower the 
 A  man has passed
 He  reached the last of frontiers
 Lower  flags
  to half-mast
  again the world has taken a turn for the worse
 
 He's done, he  dead
 Six feet of earth  his head
 Now  your wreaths
 Upon  one who lies beneath
 
 Although  gone
 In memories you  live on
 Asleep... In  now rest
 The weight of  world is off your chest
 
 Lower the 
 A good man has 
 He has reached the last of 
 Lower  flags
 Down  half-mast
 For again the world  taken a turn for the worse
 
  morning light I'll always remember
 And  August nights: cold as December.