Luyện nghe bài hát Tears Of A Dying Angel

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

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

Yes, my friends, the sun shining on our beloved
Akron of us... none of us can sleep peacefully...
from when the magic sword was by the black king
lands to not be the same anymore...
he's clearly his plans of war to attack the
the ancient towns of Elnor and
people of wonderful valleys...
will be surely the first
in his and cruel dream of conquest...
Come mighty warrior... to help your... your...

the ancient are going to be pronounced...
Oh god!...oh god... no...
They found it, found it...
thanks to the cosmic power of the weapon
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 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 spit out thousands of
creatures and she will be back to them all...!
Why? Why? The godforsaken bitch servant of
Kron will be free from the spell was trapping her
in the of the ghostland... what the fathers of
my father were to do is going to end...
Oh yes, I knew it... I it!
...the of the emerald sword in the wrong hands
I it!
can lead to these results...
...the waves of the will soon
and if we organize
become giants our towns...
a valid 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 MORIETUR FAC UT ANIMAE
My dear Elnor, Thorald... the dark is now
his tears...
...fight for your past, for
future... Elnor, Thorald... resist... resist!