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

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

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

the words are going to be pronounced...
Oh god!...oh god... no...
They found it, found it...
to the cosmic power of the emerald weapon
the book of the dead kept by the dark is now
open and the rites of 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 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... what the of
my father were to do is going to end...
Oh yes, I knew it... I it!
...the power of the sword in the wrong hands
I it!
can lead to these results...
...the waves of the oceans will
and if we organize
giants attacking our towns...
a valid to stop those
a tragic to an announced... massacre!

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

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