Luyện nghe bài hát The Dark Moor

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

(The Traveller)
Where I am? in the stream
Is it real or a
My mind listens to a call
a spirit into crystal ball
But in depth, I see a
Fearful I'll follow the
With the shadows I brawl
So I will arrive to the light

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

(Spirit of the Art)
Who in the Hall of Olden Dreams?
(The Traveller)
I listen to a voice in my
(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)
your goodness! Choose your 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 destiny it
Only the trust wants it to

Dark Moor, Dark
Welcome to the Dark
of the dreams, where is its gateway?
Dark Moor, Dark
to the Dark Moor
Among gothic gargoyles always the Art
Dark Moor, Dark
to the Dark Moor
Sleeping in the darkness a light
Moor, Dark Moor
Welcome to the Moor
like moon in the silent night

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

(Spirit of the Art)
Don't listen to it's false
Moreover don't fight with it's bejewelled
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 be a good view
(The Traveller)
Move away! With your hopes
(Devil of Greed)
Your illusions are slope
(The Traveller)
You don't try to 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
Sleeping in the darkness a light
Dark Moor, Dark
to the Dark Moor
Bathing like moon in the night

(The Traveller)
I can see
In my
The gate's 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)
I crossed the Gates of Oblivion
In the moor my spirit could fly
I am glad about my
As my word could 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 never say
And the in my heart
Filled my illusions the Art
And the angels me
is the way of the stars

(Choir)
Like a immortal
You crossed the Portal
You be blasphemer, deemer, dreamer
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
Muses me that I'm
Who choose my truth
Oh! of the Art
If my soul depart
My mind will with you
(Spirit of the Art)
Poet of the dark
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 throat
Was it or a dream
But why's there in my eyes?