Luyện nghe bài hát Tears Of A Dying Angel

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

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

Yes, my dear friends, the sun on our beloved
none of us... none of us can sleep peacefully...
from when the sword was handled by the black king
seems to not be the same anymore...
he's clearly preparing his of war to attack the
the ancient of Elnor and Thorald
people of wonderful valleys...
be surely the first goals
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, they it...
thanks to the power of the emerald weapon
the book of the dead kept by the angel 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 soon spit out thousands of demoniac
and she will be back to lead them all...!
Why? Why? The godforsaken bitch servant of
Kron will be free from the 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 it... I knew it!
...the power of the emerald sword in the wrong
I it!
can lead to these results...
...the waves of the oceans will
and if we organize
become attacking our towns...
a controffensive to stop those
a tragic to an announced... massacre!

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

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