Luyện nghe bài hát The Dark Moor

Tells the legend, there's a place
That could nobody find its
Land of darkness, of forlorn songs
Where all is all along

(The Traveller)
Where I am? in the stream
Is it or a dream?
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 arrive to the hall

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

(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 know why I am here
(Spirit of the Art)
I in your fate
(Choir)
Choose your goodness! Choose badness!
(Spirit of the Art)
You must the gate!
(Devil of Greed)
It is too
(The Traveller)
Yes! I obey the
Find the gate in
If my destiny it
Only the trust it to denore

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

(Choir)
Care with the nice lies
Because the greed dies
Care with the false promise
Which proclaims the

(Spirit of the Art)
Don't listen to false word
Moreover don't fight it's bejewelled sword
And ever play in its black 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 friend I be
(The Traveller)
Why'll I 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)
Riches you can not
(The Traveller)
I cannot win
Nor a new world
But now and in my heart the Art will be my sin

Moor, Dark Moor
Welcome to the Moor
in the darkness there's 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 falling

(The Traveller)
I crossed the Gates of Oblivion
In the dark moor my could fly
I am glad my decision
As my word could testify
the Muses I danced in the night
Beneath the Moon I felt the Spell

And its poetry me its fine old bite
And I could say farewell
And the music in my
my illusions with the Art
And the showed 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
is the dream of the demons who envy it

(The Traveller)
Oh! In the end of
Muses me that I'm
Who my truth forever
Oh! of the Art
If my soul must
My mind will with you
(Spirit of the Art)
Poet of the glance
In your a romance
With it I
of the dreams
(The Traveller)
My inspiration be
All the strength of my
I wake up and my screams
Was it or a dream
But why's there in my eyes?