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    Dark Moor

    The Dark Moor

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    Добавлена 1 сентября 2011 пользователем Iron Man

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    Tells the legend, there's a magic place
    That could nobody find its trace
    Land of darkness, land of forlorn songs
    Where all is mystic all along
    [The Traveller]
    Where I am? Lost in the stream
    Is it real or a dream?
    My stunned mind listens to a call
    Like a spirit into crystal ball
    But in depth, I see a gleam
    Fearful I'll follow the beam
    With the shadows I will brawl
    So I will arrive to the light hall
    Dark Moor, Dark Moor
    Welcome to the Dark Moor
    Dark Moor, Dark Moor
    Welcome to the Hall
    [Spirit of the Art]
    Who comes in the Hall of Olden Dreams?
    [The Traveller]
    I listen to a voice in my head
    [Spirit of the Art]
    Speak! And then I just could deem
    [The Traveller]
    I don't know why I am here
    [Spirit of the Art]
    I read in your fate
    [Choir]
    Choose your goodness! Choose your badness!
    [Spirit of the Art]
    You must cross the gate!
    [Devil of Greed]
    It is too late
    [The Traveller]
    Yes! I obey the command
    Find the gate in Shadowland
    If my destiny it wrote
    Only the trust wants it to denore
    Dark Moor, Dark Moor
    Welcome to the Dark Moor
    City of the dreams, where is its gateway?
    Dark Moor, Dark Moor
    Welcome to the Dark Moor
    Among gothic gargoyles always the Art stays
    Dark Moor, Dark Moor
    Welcome to the Dark Moor
    Sleeping in the darkness there's a light
    Dark Moor, Dark Moor
    Welcome to the Dark Moor
    Bathing like moon in the silent night
    [Choir]
    Care with the nice evil lies
    Because the greed never dies
    Care with the sweet false promise
    Which proclaims the paradise
    [Spirit of the Art]
    Don't listen to it's false word
    Moreover don't fight with it's bejewelled sword
    And ever don't play in its black rich board
    Remember
    [The Traveller]
    Who's there in the dark?
    [Devil of Greed]
    I'm who keeps the ark
    [The Traveller]
    Why do you talk me?
    [Devil of Greed]
    Your friend I could be
    [The Traveller]
    Why'll I trust in you?
    [Devil of Greed]
    It would be a good view
    [The Traveller]
    Move away! With your false hopes
    [Devil of Greed]
    Your illusions are your slope
    [The Traveller]
    You don't try to cross my way
    [Devil of Greed]
    Riches you can not slay
    [The Traveller]
    Perhaps I cannot win
    Nor a new world begin
    But now and ever in my heart the Art will be my sin
    Dark Moor, Dark Moor
    Welcome to the Dark Moor
    Sleeping in the darkness there's a light
    Dark Moor, Dark Moor
    Welcome to the Dark Moor
    Bathing like moon in the silent night
    [The Traveller]
    I can see
    In my soul
    The gate's before me
    Mystery's real
    My destiny
    [Devil of Greed]
    You won't free
    [The Traveller]
    Let me go
    [Devil of Greed]
    You can't flee!
    [The Traveller]
    No!
    I am falling slow
    [The Traveller]
    Then I crossed the Gates of Oblivion
    In the dark moor my spirit could fly
    I am glad about my decision
    As my word could always testify
    With the Muses I danced in the night
    Beneath the full Moon I felt the Spell
    And its poetry gave me its fine old bite
    And I could never say farewell
    And the music in my heart
    Filled my illusions with the Art
    And the angels showed me
    Which is the way of the stars
    [Choir]
    Like a dream immortal
    You crossed the dark Portal
    You will be blasphemer, deemer, dreamer
    This is the gift of the Gods
    Which for men will be odd
    This is the dream of the demons who envy it
    [The Traveller]
    Oh! In the end of time
    Muses teach me that I'm
    Who choose my truth forever
    Oh! Spirit of the Art
    If my soul must depart
    My mind will stay with you
    [Spirit of the Art]
    Poet of the dark glance
    In your eyes a romance
    With it I dance
    Musician of the dreams
    [The Traveller]
    My inspiration will be
    All the strength of my destiny
    I wake up and my throat screams
    Was it real or a dream
    But why's tears there in my eyes?
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