Luyện nghe bài hát New Century's Tarantelle

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

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

So the miracle saved
And they woke up
to secret and unknown old cures
Based on magic

Oh, what creatures
Only a few could see
Only legends and old tales
Describing their cold far white

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

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

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

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

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

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

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