Luyện nghe bài hát The Dark Moor

Tells the legend, there's a place
That nobody find its trace
of darkness, land of forlorn songs
Where all is mystic all

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

Dark Moor, Dark
to the Dark Moor
Dark Moor, Dark
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 then I could deem
(The Traveller)
I don't why I am here
(Spirit of the Art)
I read in fate
(Choir)
Choose your goodness! Choose badness!
(Spirit of the Art)
You cross the gate!
(Devil of Greed)
It is too
(The Traveller)
Yes! I obey the
Find the in Shadowland
If my it wrote
the trust wants it to denore

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

(Choir)
Care with the nice evil
Because the greed never
Care with the sweet false
Which the paradise

(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 rich board

(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 I could be
(The Traveller)
I trust in you?
(Devil of Greed)
It would be a view
(The Traveller)
away! With your false hopes
(Devil of Greed)
Your are your slope
(The Traveller)
You try to cross my way
(Devil of Greed)
Riches you can not
(The Traveller)
I cannot win
Nor a new world
But now and in my heart the Art will be my sin

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

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

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

(The Traveller)
Then I crossed the of Oblivion
In the dark my spirit could fly
I am about my decision
As my word could always
With the Muses I in the night
Beneath the Moon I felt the Spell

And its poetry gave me its old bite
And I could say farewell
And the in my heart
Filled my illusions the Art
And the angels me
is the way of the stars

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

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