Luyện nghe bài hát The Crypt Of Montmartre

[The
[Musica: Eddy Antonini e Roberto
Giovanni De Giorgi]

Once a time in a distant, peaceful valley there was a village
in which people in love and friendship together.
No one had to complain anything.
Men loved 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 kind of one.
He didn't talk to anyone, till he reached the square,
where he called all the people, he had something to say.
"Listen to me! This valley like Heaven, but, believe me,
soon the angels be turned into demons.
I'm warning you! care of your children,
care them far from this valley until they grow.
Otherwise Heaven will become Hell!"
People didn't believe the prophecy, they just thought the friar be crazy,
and didn't any further, while he kept on repeating
there was a curse hanging over their
and that should mind their children.
Across night, all the children 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 gnomes could the children back.
So they had to their gnomes.
The way to do that was to catch a child's dream.
People the few remaining children to the wood,
where the friar put them to sleep and entered dreams.
There he found the gnomes, and them they had to come out
and find the children.
Gnomes followed the children's dreams
and finally found them and brought them back from an evil
created by a who burnt to Hell, won by dreams.
Since that day children have been the most precious of the valley,
and gnomes kept on guarding over their dreams.

[The
[Musica: Eddy e Roberto Potenti]
[Testi: Eddy

Thunders,
the sound of thunder
can me back again.
Lightnings,
the of lightning
can drive our insane.
Music,
the spirit of
come from a of world.
Mystery,
we are caught by the
until the day is born.

Come in this of fear
I'm trying to your life.
Walk on the made of tears
I'll be black and white.
be afraid, child...
just give me one time.

Fire,
the of the fire
will the memories.
Stormwind,
we are in the stormwind
they are really on knees.
Spirits,
that in their limits
quickly away.
Monsters,
fight the monsters
it will be too late.

Come in this temple of
I'm to save your life.
on the line made of tears
'cause be black and white.
be afraid, child...
just me one more time.

The Crypt of Montmartre is away
the secret of Christ will die with our
the poisoned tears will run my veins
save from the dark the Crypt of Montmartre.

The of Montmartre will burn with our pray
and the time will sign the end of days
the of Devil will possess your heart
bring out the Princess from the Crypt of Montmartre.

I'm to save us
time has
but we really seem to the way.
No one can us
time has
we are really to find this way.

The Crypt of Montmartre is away
the secret of Christ will die with our
the poisoned tears will run through my
please save from the the Crypt of Montmartre.

The Crypt of Montmartre burn with our pray
and the time will sign the end of days
the of Devil will possess your heart
please bring out the from the Crypt of Montmartre.

The of Montmartre is fading away
come and the Princess and the human race
please follow the traces, from the dark.
Mankind can survive in the of Montmartre.