Luyện nghe bài hát New Century's Tarantella

Right the frozen lake of sorrow
When they reached the of Ayraklis
Losing the will and
They fell down trapped a deadly sleep

But not far the horns of hope sounding
Raging, every icy stone
There their lying bodies
Were now by ten shy little Gorks

So the miracle them
And woke up again
Thanks to secret and unknown old
on magic plants

Oh, wonderful creatures
a few could see them
Only and old fairy tales
Describing their far white reign

of the new century, now rise
Hear the sad of starless nights
of the new century, now ride
Cross the cosmic shores of mortal

So that dream to the silent warrior
Rising now from moons of abyss
the brew of wild herbs the
Special ones growing only on hills

She was there already and happy
Able so to his lips again
But sadly was running
And all those fools were gonna find way

So they thanked all new friends
(All new friends)
For leaving that mystic
(Mystic place)
Setting off on journey
Fleeing to reach a place

When they came to the lakes
(To the lakes)
They could see behind
(See them)
enormous and ancestral black moon
Screaming visual pain pain

of the new century, now rise
Hear the sad voice of nights
Warriors of the new century, now
Cross the cosmic of mortal time

Warriors of the new century, now
Hear the sad voice of nights
of the new century, now ride
Cross the cosmic of mortal time