Luyện nghe bài hát Tears Of A Dying Angel

FUOCO, PIANTO, SANGUE,
SACRA LOTTA DURA CRUDA DI SENZA ETA'
NERA DENTRO ME
SAD ANGEL WRITE THE POEM'S EVIL PAGE
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FUOCO, PIANTO, SANGUE,
MORTE NERA ME
QUANDO MORIETUR FAC UT ANIMAE DONETUR
SACRA LOTTA DURA CRUDA DI IDEALI SENZA
SAD ANGEL WRITE THE POEM'S EVIL PAGE

Yes, my friends, the sun shining on our beloved
none of us... none of us can sleep peacefully...
from when the magic was handled by the black king
lands to not be the same anymore...
clearly preparing his plans of war to attack the
the ancient towns of and Thorald
people of wonderful valleys...
will be surely the goals
in his and cruel dream of conquest...
Come mighty warrior... come to your... your...

the words are going to be pronounced...
Oh god!...oh god... no...
found it, they found it...
thanks to the cosmic of the emerald weapon
the of the dead kept by the dark angel is now
and the rites of blood are going to begin...
Oh no, god!... oh no... I hear damned words...
I them... Necros,
Dagma, Atra,
Necros, Dagma, Atra, Krona...
Necros, Dagma, Atra, Krona...
I them... Necros,
Dagma, Atra, Krona...

The abyss soon spit out thousands of demoniac
creatures and she be back to lead them all...!
Why? Why? The godforsaken ancient servant of
Kron will be free from the spell was trapping her
in the of the ghostland... what the fathers of
my father were able to do is to end...
Oh yes, I it... I knew it!
...the power of the emerald in the wrong hands
I it!
can to these tragic results...
...the waves of the oceans soon
and if we organize
become giants our towns...
a controffensive to stop those
a prelude to an announced... massacre!

creatures this will be a tragic...
FUOCO, PIANTO, SANGUE,
NERA DENTRO ME
SACRA LOTTA CRUDA DI IDEALI SENZA ETA'

QUANDO MORIETUR FAC UT ANIMAE DONETUR
My Elnor, Thorald... the dark angel is now
his tears...
...fight for past, fight for
future... Elnor, Thorald... resist... resist!