Luyện nghe bài hát The Dark Moor

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

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

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

(Spirit of the Art)
Who comes in the Hall of Dreams?
(The Traveller)
I to a voice in my head
(Spirit of the Art)
Speak! And then I just deem
(The Traveller)
I know why I am here
(Spirit of the Art)
I in your fate
(Choir)
your goodness! Choose your badness!
(Spirit of the Art)
You cross the gate!
(Devil of Greed)
It is too
(The Traveller)
Yes! I the command
Find the gate in
If my destiny it
Only the trust it to denore

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

(Choir)
with the nice evil lies
Because the greed never
with the sweet false promise
Which proclaims the

(Spirit of the Art)
Don't listen to it's word
Moreover don't with it's bejewelled sword
And ever don't in its black 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)
friend I could be
(The Traveller)
Why'll I trust in
(Devil of Greed)
It would be a good
(The Traveller)
Move away! With your false
(Devil of Greed)
illusions are your slope
(The Traveller)
You don't try to my way
(Devil of Greed)
Riches you can not
(The Traveller)
Perhaps I win
Nor a new begin
But now and ever in my heart the Art be my sin

Dark Moor, Moor
Welcome to the Moor
Sleeping in the darkness there's a
Dark Moor, Moor
Welcome to the Moor
Bathing like moon in the silent

(The Traveller)
I can see
In my
The before me
real
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 the Gates of Oblivion
In the dark moor my spirit fly
I am glad about my
As my word could testify
the Muses I danced in the night
Beneath the full Moon I felt the

And its poetry me its fine old bite
And I never say farewell
And the in my heart
my illusions with the Art
And the angels me
Which is the way of the

(Choir)
Like a dream
You crossed the dark
You be blasphemer, deemer, dreamer
is the gift of the Gods
Which for men be odd
is the dream of the demons who envy 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 mind stay with you
(Spirit of the Art)
Poet of the dark
In your a romance
it I dance
Musician of the
(The Traveller)
My will be
All the of my destiny
I wake up and my throat
Was it real or a
But why's tears in my eyes?