[The [Musica: Eddy e Roberto Potenti] Giovanni De Giorgi]
Once upon a time in a distant, peaceful valley was a village in which people lived in and friendship together. No one had to complain anything. Men loved their women, and children were grown with the sweetest cares. One day, a man came on the town. He was a friar. And really, a weird of one. He didn't to anyone, till he reached the town square, where he called all the people, telling he had to say. "Listen to me! This valley looks 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 Heaven will become Hell!" People didn't the prophecy, they just thought the friar must be crazy, and listen any further, while he kept on repeating there was a curse over their heads and that should mind their children. that night, all the children vanished. No could be found. No clues. No children. They the friar, and took him to the shaman, where he explained the curse had real and told them what to do. gnomes could bring the children back. So they had to their 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 to sleep and entered their dreams. There he the gnomes, and told them they had to come out and the other children. Gnomes followed the vanished children's and finally found them and brought them back from an evil created by a witch who to Hell, won by dreams. Since that day children have been the most precious of the valley, and gnomes always on guarding over their dreams.
crypt] [Musica: Eddy Antonini e Potenti] [Testi: Antonini]
Thunders, the great of thunder can me back again. Lightnings, the of lightning 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 temple of fear I'm trying to save life. Walk on the line of tears 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 in the stormwind they are on their knees. Spirits, that in their limits quickly away. Monsters, fight against the before it be too late.
Come in this temple of I'm trying to save 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 Christ die with our pray the tears will run through my veins please save the dark the Crypt of Montmartre.
The Crypt of Montmartre will burn with our and the time will sign the end of your the legend of Devil will your heart please bring out the Princess from the of Montmartre.
I'm trying to us has come but we seem to find the way. No one can us time has we are really going to this way.
The of Montmartre is fading away the secret of Christ die with our pray the poisoned will run through my veins please save from the the Crypt of Montmartre.
The of Montmartre will burn with our pray and the will sign the end of your days the legend of Devil will possess your bring out the Princess from the Crypt of Montmartre.
The Crypt of Montmartre is away come and save the Princess and the human please the traces, escape from the dark. Mankind can in the Crypt of Montmartre.