[The [Musica: Eddy e Roberto Potenti] [Testi: De Giorgi]
Once upon a time in a distant, valley there was a village in which lived in love and friendship together. No one had to complain anything. Men loved their women, and children were grown the sweetest loving cares. One day, a foreign man on the town. He was a friar. And really, a weird of one. He talk to anyone, till he reached the town square, he called all the people, telling he had something to say. "Listen to me! This valley looks Heaven, but, believe me, soon the will be turned into demons. I'm warning you! care of your children, take care far from this valley until they grow. Otherwise this Heaven become Hell!" People believe the prophecy, they just thought the friar must be crazy, and didn't listen any further, while he on repeating was a curse hanging over their heads and that they mind their children. Across night, all the children vanished. No traces be found. No clues. No children. They the friar, and took him to the shaman, where he explained the curse had become real and them what to do. gnomes could bring the children back. So they had to their gnomes. The only way to do was to catch a child's dream. People brought the few 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 the vanished children's dreams and found them and brought them back from an evil nightmare by a witch 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: Eddy e Roberto Potenti] [Testi: Antonini]
Thunders, the great sound of can bring me again. Lightnings, the of lightning can drive our insane. Music, the of music come from a of world. Mystery, we are by the mystery the next day is born.
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 give me one time.
Fire, the of the fire will the memories. Stormwind, we are lost in the are really on their knees. Spirits, that shine in limits fade away. Monsters, fight against the it will be too late.
Come in temple of fear I'm trying to your life. Walk on the line of tears 'cause I'll be and white. be afraid, child... just give me one time.
The Crypt of Montmartre is away 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 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.
I'm trying to us time has but we seem to find the way. No one can us time has we are really going to this way.
The Crypt of Montmartre is away the secret of will die with our pray the poisoned tears run through my veins please save from the dark the of Montmartre.
The Crypt of Montmartre will with our pray and the will sign the end of your days the legend of Devil will possess your please out the Princess from the Crypt of Montmartre.
The Crypt of Montmartre is fading come and the Princess and the human race follow the traces, escape from the dark. Mankind can in the Crypt of Montmartre.