Luyện nghe bài hát The Dark Moor

Tells the legend, there's a magic
That could nobody its trace
of darkness, land of forlorn songs
Where all is all along

(The Traveller)
Where I am? Lost in the
Is it real or a
My stunned mind to a call
Like a into crystal ball
But in depth, I see a
Fearful follow the beam
the shadows I will brawl
So I will arrive to the hall

Dark Moor, Dark
to the Dark Moor
Dark Moor, Moor
to the Hall

(Spirit of the Art)
Who comes in the Hall of Olden
(The Traveller)
I listen to a in my head
(Spirit of the Art)
Speak! And I just could deem
(The Traveller)
I don't why I am here
(Spirit of the Art)
I read in fate
(Choir)
Choose goodness! Choose your badness!
(Spirit of the Art)
You must the gate!
(Devil of Greed)
It is too
(The Traveller)
Yes! I obey the
the gate in Shadowland
If my it wrote
Only the trust wants it to

Dark Moor, Moor
to the Dark Moor
City of the dreams, where is its
Dark Moor, Dark
Welcome to the Dark
Among gothic always the Art stays
Dark Moor, Moor
Welcome to the Moor
in the darkness there's a light
Dark Moor, Dark
Welcome to the Dark
Bathing moon in the silent night

(Choir)
Care with the nice lies
Because the greed never
Care the sweet false promise
proclaims the paradise

(Spirit of the Art)
Don't listen to false word
Moreover don't with it's bejewelled sword
And ever don't play in its black rich

(The Traveller)
Who's in the dark?
(Devil of Greed)
I'm who the ark
(The Traveller)
Why do you me?
(Devil of Greed)
Your friend I be
(The Traveller)
Why'll I in you?
(Devil of Greed)
It be a good view
(The Traveller)
Move away! your false hopes
(Devil of Greed)
illusions are your slope
(The Traveller)
You try to cross my way
(Devil of Greed)
you can not slay
(The Traveller)
Perhaps I win
Nor a new begin
But now and ever in my heart the Art be my sin

Dark Moor, Dark
Welcome to the Dark
in the darkness there's a light
Dark Moor, Dark
to the Dark Moor
Bathing like in the silent night

(The Traveller)
I can see
In my
The before me
real
My

(Devil of Greed)
You free
(The Traveller)
Let me go
(Devil of Greed)
You flee!
(The Traveller)
No!
I am slow

(The Traveller)
Then I crossed the of Oblivion
In the moor my spirit could fly
I am glad my decision
As my word always testify
With the Muses I danced in the
the full Moon I felt the Spell

And its poetry gave me its fine old
And I never say farewell
And the music in my
my illusions with the Art
And the angels me
is the way of the stars

(Choir)
Like a dream
You crossed the dark
You will be blasphemer, deemer,
This is the of the Gods
Which for men be odd
This is the of the demons who envy it

(The Traveller)
Oh! In the end of
teach me that I'm
Who choose my truth
Oh! of the Art
If my soul must
My mind stay with you
(Spirit of the Art)
Poet of the glance
In eyes a romance
it I dance
Musician of the
(The Traveller)
My will be
All the of my destiny
I wake up and my screams
Was it real or a
But why's there in my eyes?