Luyện nghe bài hát The Dark Moor

Tells the legend, a magic place
could nobody find its trace
Land of darkness, land of songs
Where all is mystic all

(The Traveller)
I am? Lost in the stream
Is it or a dream?
My stunned listens to a call
a spirit into crystal ball
But in depth, I see a
Fearful follow the beam
the shadows I will brawl
So I will arrive to the light

Dark Moor, Dark
Welcome to the Dark
Dark Moor, Moor
Welcome to the

(Spirit of the Art)
Who in the Hall of Olden Dreams?
(The Traveller)
I to a voice in my head
(Spirit of the Art)
Speak! And then I could deem
(The Traveller)
I don't know why I am
(Spirit of the Art)
I in your fate
(Choir)
your goodness! Choose your badness!
(Spirit of the Art)
You must the gate!
(Devil of Greed)
It is too
(The Traveller)
Yes! I the command
Find the in Shadowland
If my destiny it
Only the wants it to denore

Dark Moor, Dark
Welcome to the Moor
City of the dreams, is its gateway?
Moor, Dark Moor
Welcome to the Dark
gothic gargoyles always the Art stays
Dark Moor, Moor
Welcome to the Moor
Sleeping in the there's a light
Moor, Dark Moor
Welcome to the Dark
Bathing moon in the silent night

(Choir)
with the nice evil lies
Because the greed dies
Care with the sweet promise
Which proclaims the

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

(The Traveller)
Who's there in the
(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 would be a good
(The Traveller)
Move away! With your false
(Devil of Greed)
Your are your slope
(The Traveller)
You try to cross my way
(Devil of Greed)
Riches you can not
(The Traveller)
Perhaps I win
Nor a new world
But now and in my heart the Art will be my sin

Dark Moor, Moor
to the Dark Moor
Sleeping in the there's a light
Dark Moor, Dark
Welcome to the Moor
like moon in the silent night

(The Traveller)
I can see
In my
The gate's me
Mystery's
My

(Devil of Greed)
You won't
(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 dark moor my could fly
I am about my decision
As my word could always
With the I danced in the night
Beneath the Moon I felt the Spell

And its poetry gave me its old bite
And I never say farewell
And the in my heart
my illusions with the Art
And the showed me
is the way of the stars

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

(The Traveller)
Oh! In the end of
Muses teach me I'm
Who my truth forever
Oh! of the Art
If my soul depart
My will stay with you
(Spirit of the Art)
Poet of the glance
In eyes a romance
With it I
Musician of the
(The Traveller)
My will be
All the of my destiny
I up and my throat screams
Was it real or a
But why's tears in my eyes?