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