Luyện nghe bài hát The Dark Moor

Tells the legend, there's a magic
That could find its trace
Land of darkness, land of songs
all is mystic all along

(The Traveller)
Where I am? Lost in the
Is it or a dream?
My mind listens to a call
Like a spirit crystal ball
But in depth, I see a
Fearful I'll the beam
With the I will brawl
So I will arrive to the hall

Dark Moor, Dark
Welcome to the Dark
Dark Moor, Dark
to the Hall

(Spirit of the Art)
Who comes in the Hall of Dreams?
(The Traveller)
I to a voice in my head
(Spirit of the Art)
Speak! And I just could deem
(The Traveller)
I don't know why I am
(Spirit of the Art)
I in your fate
(Choir)
Choose your goodness! your badness!
(Spirit of the Art)
You must the gate!
(Devil of Greed)
It is too
(The Traveller)
Yes! I the command
the gate in Shadowland
If my it wrote
the trust wants it to denore

Dark Moor, Moor
Welcome to the Moor
City of the dreams, where is its
Moor, Dark Moor
Welcome to the Moor
Among gargoyles always the Art stays
Dark Moor, Dark
Welcome to the Moor
Sleeping in the darkness a light
Dark Moor, Moor
Welcome to the Moor
Bathing like in the silent night

(Choir)
Care with the nice evil
the greed never dies
Care the sweet false promise
proclaims the paradise

(Spirit of the Art)
Don't listen to false word
don't fight with it's bejewelled sword
And ever play in its black rich board

(The Traveller)
Who's there in the
(Devil of Greed)
I'm who the ark
(The Traveller)
Why do you me?
(Devil of Greed)
Your I could be
(The Traveller)
Why'll I trust in
(Devil of Greed)
It would be a good
(The Traveller)
Move away! With your hopes
(Devil of Greed)
Your illusions are your
(The Traveller)
You don't try to my way
(Devil of Greed)
Riches you can not
(The Traveller)
I cannot win
Nor a new world
But now and ever in my the Art will be my sin

Dark Moor, Moor
to the Dark Moor
Sleeping in the darkness a light
Dark Moor, Moor
to the Dark Moor
Bathing like moon in the night

(The Traveller)
I can see
In my
The gate's me
real
My

(Devil of Greed)
You won't
(The Traveller)
Let me go
(Devil of Greed)
You flee!
(The Traveller)
No!
I am falling

(The Traveller)
Then I crossed the Gates of
In the dark moor my could fly
I am glad about my
As my word always testify
the Muses I danced in the night
Beneath the Moon I felt the Spell

And its poetry gave me its fine old
And I never say farewell
And the in my heart
Filled my with the Art
And the angels me
Which is the way of the

(Choir)
Like a immortal
You crossed the dark
You be blasphemer, deemer, dreamer
This is the of the Gods
for men will be odd
This is the dream of the demons who it

(The Traveller)
Oh! In the end of
Muses me that I'm
Who my truth forever
Oh! of the Art
If my must depart
My mind stay with you
(Spirit of the Art)
of the dark glance
In eyes a romance
With it I
Musician of the
(The Traveller)
My will be
All the of my destiny
I up and my throat screams
Was it real or a
But why's tears in my eyes?