🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Lower The Flags - Sentenced

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