Luyện nghe bài hát Tears Of A Dying Angel

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

Yes, my dear friends, the sun on our beloved
none of us... none of us can sleep peacefully...
from when the magic was handled by the black king
lands seems to not be the anymore...
he's clearly preparing his of war to attack the
the ancient towns of Elnor and
people of these valleys...
will be surely the first
in his ambitious and dream of conquest...
Come 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 of the dead kept by the dark angel is now
open and the of blood are going to begin...
Oh no, god!... oh no... I hear those words...
I them... Necros,
Dagma, Atra,
Necros, Dagma, Atra, Krona...
Necros, Dagma, Atra, Krona...
I them... Necros,
Dagma, Atra, Krona...

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

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

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