Luyện nghe bài hát The Dark Moor

Tells the legend, there's a magic
That could find its trace
of darkness, land of forlorn songs
Where all is mystic all

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

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

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

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

(Choir)
Care with the nice lies
Because the greed dies
Care with the sweet false
proclaims the paradise

(Spirit of the Art)
Don't listen to it's word
Moreover don't with it's bejewelled sword
And ever play in its black rich 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)
friend I could be
(The Traveller)
Why'll I trust in
(Devil of Greed)
It be a good view
(The Traveller)
Move away! your false 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 world
But now and in my heart the Art will be my sin

Dark Moor, 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

(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)
I crossed the Gates of Oblivion
In the moor my spirit could fly
I am glad my decision
As my word could always
With the Muses I danced in the
Beneath the full I felt the Spell

And its poetry gave me its fine old
And I could never say
And the music in my
Filled my with the Art
And the showed me
is the way of the stars

(Choir)
Like a immortal
You crossed the dark
You will be blasphemer, deemer,
is the gift of the Gods
Which for men be odd
This is the of the demons 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 must depart
My mind will with you
(Spirit of the Art)
of the dark glance
In eyes a romance
With it I
Musician of the
(The Traveller)
My will be
All the of my destiny
I wake up and my screams
Was it or a dream
But why's tears there in my