Luyện nghe bài hát New Century's Tarantelle

Right beyond the frozen of sorrow
they reached the ruins of Ayraklis
Losing the will and
They down trapped into a deadly sleep

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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