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 all along

(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
Fearful I'll the beam
With the I will brawl
So I will to the light hall

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

(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 just deem
(The Traveller)
I don't know why I am
(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 obey the
Find the in Shadowland
If my destiny it
Only the wants it to denore

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

(Choir)
Care with the nice evil
the greed never dies
Care the sweet false promise
proclaims the paradise

(Spirit of the Art)
Don't to it's false word
Moreover fight with it's 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)
Why'll I in you?
(Devil of Greed)
It would be a view
(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)
Perhaps I win
Nor a new begin
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
Welcome to the Moor
Bathing moon in the silent night

(The Traveller)
I can see
In my
The gate's me
Mystery's
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 crossed the Gates of
In the dark moor my spirit fly
I am glad about my
As my word always testify
With the Muses I in the night
Beneath the full I felt the Spell

And its gave me its fine old bite
And I could say farewell
And the music in my
Filled my illusions 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
is the dream of the demons who envy it

(The Traveller)
Oh! In the end of
Muses teach me I'm
Who choose my truth
Oh! of the Art
If my must depart
My mind stay with you
(Spirit of the Art)
of the dark glance
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 real or a
But why's there in my eyes?