Luyện nghe bài hát Tears Of A Dying Angel

FUOCO, PIANTO, SANGUE,
SACRA DURA CRUDA DI IDEALI SENZA ETA'
MORTE NERA ME
SAD ANGEL WRITE THE POEM'S EVIL PAGE
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FUOCO, PIANTO, SANGUE,
MORTE DENTRO ME
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SAD ANGEL WRITE THE POEM'S EVIL PAGE

Yes, my dear friends, the sun shining on our
none of us... none of us can sleep peacefully...
from when the magic was handled by the black king
lands to not be the same anymore...
he's clearly preparing his of war to attack the
the ancient of Elnor and Thorald
people of these valleys...
will be the first goals
in his ambitious and cruel of conquest...
Come mighty warrior... to help your... your...

the ancient words are to be pronounced...
Oh god!...oh god... no...
found it, they found it...
thanks to the power of the emerald weapon
the of the dead kept by the dark angel is now
open and the rites of 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 abyss will soon spit out thousands of
creatures and she will be to lead them all...!
Why? Why? The bitch ancient servant of
Kron will be free from the spell that was her
in the of the ghostland... what 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 to these tragic results...
...the waves of the oceans will
and if we don't
giants attacking our towns...
a valid controffensive to those
a prelude to an announced... massacre!

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

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My dear Elnor, Thorald... the angel is now
his tears...
...fight for your past, for
future... Elnor, Thorald... resist... resist!