Luyện nghe bài hát Tears Of A Dying Angel

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

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

the ancient words are to be pronounced...
Oh god!...oh god... no...
They found it, found it...
thanks to the cosmic power of the emerald
the book of the dead by the dark angel is now
open and the 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 will soon out thousands of demoniac
and she will be back to lead them all...!
Why? Why? The godforsaken bitch ancient of
Kron will be free from the spell that was 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 these results...
...the waves of the will soon
and if we organize
giants attacking our towns...
a valid to stop those
a prelude to an announced... massacre!

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

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