Luyện nghe bài hát Tears Of A Dying Angel

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

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

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

the ancient words are to be pronounced...
Oh god!...oh god... no...
They it, they found it...
thanks to the cosmic of the emerald weapon
the book of the dead kept by the angel is now
open and the rites of 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 soon spit out of demoniac
and she will 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 crytpts of the ghostland... what the of
my were able to do is going to end...
Oh yes, I it... I knew it!
...the power of the emerald sword in the hands
I it!
can to these tragic results...
...the waves of the oceans will
and if we don't
become giants our towns...
a controffensive to stop those
a prelude to an announced... massacre!

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

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