Luyện nghe bài hát The Dark Moor

Tells the legend, a magic place
could nobody find its trace
Land of darkness, land of forlorn
all is mystic all along

(The Traveller)
Where I am? in the stream
Is it real or a
My stunned mind listens to a
Like a into crystal ball
But in depth, I see a
Fearful I'll the beam
With the shadows I will
So I arrive to the light hall

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

(Spirit of the Art)
Who in the Hall of Olden Dreams?
(The Traveller)
I to a voice in my head
(Spirit of the Art)
Speak! And I just could deem
(The Traveller)
I know why I am here
(Spirit of the Art)
I in your fate
(Choir)
Choose your goodness! Choose badness!
(Spirit of the Art)
You cross the gate!
(Devil of Greed)
It is too
(The Traveller)
Yes! I obey the
Find the in Shadowland
If my it wrote
Only the trust wants it to

Moor, Dark Moor
Welcome to the Dark
City of the dreams, is its gateway?
Dark Moor, Moor
to the Dark Moor
Among gargoyles always the Art stays
Moor, Dark Moor
Welcome to the Dark
Sleeping in the darkness there's a
Dark Moor, Moor
to the Dark Moor
Bathing moon in the silent night

(Choir)
with the nice evil lies
Because the never dies
Care the sweet false promise
Which proclaims the

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

(The Traveller)
Who's in the dark?
(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 in you?
(Devil of Greed)
It be a good view
(The Traveller)
Move away! your false hopes
(Devil of Greed)
Your are your slope
(The Traveller)
You don't try to my way
(Devil of Greed)
you can not slay
(The Traveller)
Perhaps I win
Nor a new world
But now and ever in my the Art will be my sin

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

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

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

(The Traveller)
Then I the Gates of Oblivion
In the dark my spirit could fly
I am glad my decision
As my word could always
With the I danced in the night
the full Moon I felt the Spell

And its poetry gave me its fine old
And I could say farewell
And the in my heart
Filled my illusions the Art
And the angels me
Which is the way of the

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

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