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FUOCO, PIANTO, SANGUE,
SACRA LOTTA DURA DI IDEALI SENZA ETA'
NERA DENTRO ME
SAD DARK ANGEL WRITE THE EVIL PAGE
QUANDO CORPUS MORIETUR FAC UT ANIMAE

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

Yes, my dear friends, the sun shining on our
Akron none of us... of us can sleep peacefully...
from when the magic was handled by the black king
lands seems to not be the anymore...
he's preparing his plans of war to attack the
the ancient of Elnor and Thorald
people of these valleys...
be surely the first goals
in his ambitious and cruel of conquest...
Come mighty warrior... come to your... your...

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

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

this will only be a tragic...
FUOCO, PIANTO, SANGUE,
MORTE DENTRO ME
LOTTA DURA CRUDA DI IDEALI SENZA ETA'

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