Luyện nghe bài hát The Dark Moor

Tells the legend, there's a place
That could nobody 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 mind listens to a call
Like a into crystal ball
But in depth, I see a
Fearful I'll the beam
With the shadows I brawl
So I arrive to the light hall

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

(Spirit of the Art)
Who comes in the of Olden Dreams?
(The Traveller)
I to a voice in my head
(Spirit of the Art)
Speak! And then I just deem
(The Traveller)
I don't why I am here
(Spirit of the Art)
I read in your
(Choir)
Choose your goodness! your badness!
(Spirit of the Art)
You cross the gate!
(Devil of Greed)
It is too
(The Traveller)
Yes! I obey the
Find the gate in
If my it wrote
Only the trust it to denore

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

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

(Spirit of the Art)
Don't listen to it's false
Moreover don't fight with 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)
I trust in you?
(Devil of Greed)
It would be a good
(The Traveller)
Move away! With your false
(Devil of Greed)
Your illusions are slope
(The Traveller)
You don't try to my way
(Devil of Greed)
Riches you can not
(The Traveller)
I cannot win
Nor a new begin
But now and ever in my the Art will be my sin

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

(The Traveller)
I can see
In my
The gate's 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 Gates of
In the dark my spirit could fly
I am about my decision
As my word always testify
With the Muses I danced in the
Beneath the full Moon I felt the

And its poetry me its fine old bite
And I could say farewell
And the music in my
Filled my illusions the Art
And the angels me
Which is the way of the

(Choir)
Like a dream
You crossed the 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 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 your a romance
With it I
Musician of the
(The Traveller)
My will be
All the strength of my
I wake up and my screams
Was it or a dream
But tears there in my eyes?