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 into a sleep

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

So the miracle saved
And woke up again
Thanks to secret and old cures
on magic plants

Oh, what wonderful
Only a few see them
Only legends and old fairy
Describing cold far white reign

of the new century, now rise
Hear the sad voice of starless
Warriors of the new century, now
Cross the shores of mortal time

So that spoke to the silent warrior
Rising now from of black abyss
Drinking the brew of herbs the
Special ones growing on those hills

She was there already cured and
Able so to kiss his lips
But sadly time was
And all those fools were find their way

So they thanked all those new
(All new friends)
For leaving that place
(Mystic place)
Setting off on their
to reach a safer place

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

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

of the new century, now rise
Hear the sad voice of starless
Warriors of the new century, now
the cosmic shores of mortal time