Luyện nghe bài hát New Century's Tarantelle

Right beyond the frozen of sorrow
When they the ruins of Ayraklis
Losing the and conscience
They fell down trapped into a sleep

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

So the miracle them
And they up again
Thanks to secret and old cures
Based on plants

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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