Luyện nghe bài hát New Century's Tarantelle

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

But not far the horns of hope were
Raging, every icy stone
where their lying bodies
Were now surrounded by ten shy Gorks

So the saved them
And they woke up
Thanks to secret and old cures
on magic plants

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

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

So that dream spoke to the warrior
Rising now moons of black abyss
Drinking the brew of herbs the
Special ones growing only on hills

She was there cured and happy
so to kiss his lips again
But sadly time was
And all those fools were gonna their way

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

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

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

Warriors of the new century, now
the sad voice of starless nights
Warriors of the new century, now
Cross the cosmic shores of time