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Tears Of A Dying Angel
Fuoco, pianto,sangue, cancro
Morte nera dentro me, sacra lotta dura cruda
Diideali senza eta', quando corpus
Morietur fac ut animae donetur
Sad dark angel write the poem's evil page
Fuoco, pianto,sangue, cancro
Morte nera dentro me, sacra lotta dura cruda
Diideali senza eta', quando corpus
Morietur fac ut animae donetur
Sad dark angel write the poem's evil page
Yes, my dear friends, the sun shining on our beloved
Lands seems to not be the same anymore
From when the magic sword was handled by the black king
Akron, none of us, none of us can sleep peacefully
He's clearly preparing his plans of war
To attack the people of these wonderful valleys
The ancient towns of Elnor and Thorald
Will be surely the first goals
In his ambitious and cruel dream of conquest
Come mighty warrior, come to help your, your
Oh God, oh God, no, they found it, they found it
The ancient words are going to be pronounced
Thanks to the cosmic power of the emerald weapon
The book of the dead kept by the dark angel is now open
And the rites of blood are going to begin
Oh no, God, oh no, I hear those damned words
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Necros, dagma, atra, krona, I hear them
Necros, dagma, atra, krona
Necros, dagma, atra, krona
I hear them necros, dagma, atra, krona
The abyss will soon spit out thousands of demoniac creatures
And she will be back to lead them all
Why? Why? The godforsaken bitch ancient servant of Kron
Will be free from the spell that was trapping her
In the crytpts of the ghostland
What the fathers of my father were able to do is going to end
Oh yes, I knew it, I knew it, the power of the emerald
Sword in the wrong hands can lead to these tragic results
I knew it, the waves of the oceans will soon become
Giants attacking our towns
And if we don't organize a valid controffensive
To stop those creatures this will only be a tragic
A tragic prelude to an announced massacre
Fuoco, pianto,sangue, cancro morte
Nera dentro me sacra lotta dura cruda
Diideali senza eta', quando corpus
Morietur fac ut animae donetur
My dear Elnor, Thorald
The dark angel is now shedding his tears
Fight for your past, fight for your future
Elnor, Thorald, resist, resist
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