[The [Musica: Eddy e Roberto Potenti] [Testi: De Giorgi]
Once upon a time in a distant, peaceful there was a village in people lived in love and friendship together. No one had to about anything. Men loved their women, and children were grown the sweetest loving cares. One day, a man came on the town. He was a friar. And really, a kind of one. He didn't talk to anyone, till he the town square, he called all the people, telling he had something to say. "Listen to me! This valley looks like Heaven, but, me, soon the angels be turned into demons. I'm warning you! Take care of children, take care far from this valley until they grow. Otherwise this will become Hell!" People didn't believe the prophecy, they just thought the must be crazy, and didn't listen any further, while he on repeating was a curse hanging over their heads and they should mind their children. that night, all the children vanished. No could be found. No clues. No children. accused the friar, and took him to the shaman, where he explained the had become real and told them what to do. Only gnomes could bring the back. So they had to their gnomes. The way to do that was to catch a child's dream. People brought the few remaining to the wood, where the put them to sleep and entered their dreams. There he found the gnomes, and told them they had to out and the other children. followed the vanished children's dreams and finally found and brought them back from an evil nightmare created by a who burnt to Hell, won by dreams. Since that day children have been the precious thing of the valley, and gnomes always on guarding over their dreams.
[The [Musica: Antonini e Roberto Potenti] [Testi: Eddy
Thunders, the great sound of can bring me again. Lightnings, the colours of can our soul insane. Music, the of music come a gate of world. Mystery, we are caught by the the next day is born.
Come in this of fear I'm trying to your life. Walk on the line made of I'll be black and white. be afraid, child... just give me one time.
Fire, the of the fire burn the memories. Stormwind, we are lost in the are really on their knees. Spirits, that shine in their fade away. Monsters, fight the monsters it will be too late.
Come in temple of fear I'm to save your life. on the line made of tears 'cause I'll be and white. be afraid, child... just me one more time.
The Crypt of Montmartre is away the secret of will die with our pray the tears will run through my veins please save from the dark the of Montmartre.
The Crypt of Montmartre will burn with our and the time will sign the end of days the legend of will possess your heart please out the Princess from the Crypt of Montmartre.
I'm to save us time has but we seem to find the way. No one can us time has we are going to find this way.
The Crypt of Montmartre is away the secret of will die with our pray the poisoned will run through my veins please from the dark the Crypt of Montmartre.
The Crypt of Montmartre burn with our pray and the time sign the end of your days the legend of will possess your heart please bring out the Princess from the of Montmartre.
The of Montmartre is fading away come and save the Princess and the human please follow the traces, escape the dark. can survive in the Crypt of Montmartre.