Luyện nghe bài hát The Dark Moor

Tells the legend, there's a magic
That could nobody its trace
Land of darkness, of forlorn songs
all is mystic all along

(The Traveller)
Where I am? Lost in the
Is it real or a
My stunned mind listens to a
Like a spirit into crystal
But in depth, I see a
Fearful follow the beam
the shadows I will brawl
So I arrive to the light hall

Moor, Dark Moor
Welcome to the Moor
Dark Moor, Dark
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 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
the gate in Shadowland
If my it wrote
Only the trust wants it to

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

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

(Spirit of the Art)
Don't listen to it's false
Moreover fight with it's bejewelled sword
And don't 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)
Your I could be
(The Traveller)
I trust in you?
(Devil of Greed)
It be a good view
(The Traveller)
Move away! With your false
(Devil of Greed)
illusions are your slope
(The Traveller)
You try to cross my way
(Devil of Greed)
you can not slay
(The Traveller)
Perhaps I win
Nor a new world
But now and ever in my heart the Art be my sin

Dark Moor, Dark
Welcome to the Moor
in the darkness there's a light
Dark Moor, Dark
to the Dark Moor
Bathing like in the silent night

(The Traveller)
I can see
In my
The gate's me
real
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 moor my spirit fly
I am glad my decision
As my word could testify
With the Muses I danced in the
Beneath the full Moon I the Spell

And its poetry gave me its fine old
And I could say farewell
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 will be blasphemer, deemer,
This is the gift of the
Which for men be odd
This is the dream of the who envy it

(The Traveller)
Oh! In the end of
Muses teach me I'm
Who choose my forever
Oh! of the Art
If my must depart
My mind will stay you
(Spirit of the Art)
Poet of the dark
In your eyes a
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 there in my