作词 : STAROPOLI, ALESSANDRO / TURILLI, LUCA 作曲 : STAROPOLI, ALESSANDRO / TURILLI, LUCA FUOCO, PIA NTO, SANGU E, CANCROS ACRA LOTTA DURA CRUDA DI IDEALI SENZA ETA' MORTE NERA DENTRO MES AD DARK AN GEL WRITE THE POEM'S EVIL PAGEQ UANDO CORP US MORIETU R FAC UT A NIMAE DONE TURFUOCO, PIANTO, SA NGUE, CANC ROMORTE NE RA DENTRO MEQUANDO C ORPUS MORI ETUR FAC U T ANIMAE D ONETURSACR A LOTTA DU RA CRUDA D I IDEALI S ENZA ETA'S AD DARK AN GEL WRITE THE POEM'S EVIL PAGEYes, my dear friends, the sun shining on our beloved Akron none of us... none of us can sleep peacefully...from when the magic sword was handled by the black kinglands seems to not be the same anymore...he's clearly preparing his plans of war to attack thethe ancient towns of Elnor and Thoraldpeople of these wonderful valleys...will be surely the first goalsin his ambitious and cruel dream of conquest... Come mighty warrior... come to help your... your...the ancient words are going to be pronounced... Oh god!...oh god... no... They found it, they found it...thanks to the cosmic power of the emerald weaponthe book of the dead kept by the dark angel is nowopen and the rites of blood are going to begin... Oh no, god!... oh no... I hear those damned words... I hear them... Necros,Dagma, Atra, Krona Necros, Dagma, Atra, Krona... Necros, Dagma, Atra, Krona... I hear them... Necros,Dagma, Atra, Krona... The abyss will soon spit out thousands of demoniaccreatures and she will be back to lead them all...! Why? Why? The godforsaken ***** ancient servant of Kron will be free from the spell that was trapping herin the crytpts of the ghostland... what the fathers ofmy 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 I knew it!can lead to these tragic results......the waves of the oceans will soonand if we don't organizebecome giants attacking our towns...a valid controffensive to stop thosea tragic prelude to an announced... massacre!creatures this will only be a tragic... FUOCO, PIA NTO, SANGU E, CANCROM ORTE NERA DENTRO MES ACRA LOTTA DURA CRUDA DI IDEALI SENZA ETA' QUANDO COR PUS MORIET UR FAC UT ANIMAE DON ETURMy dear Elnor, Thorald... the dark angel is nowsheding his tears......fight for your past, fight foryour future... Elnor, Thorald... resist... resist!
作词 : STAROPOLI, ALESSANDRO / TURILLI, LUCA 作曲 : STAROPOLI, ALESSANDRO / TURILLI, LUCA FUOCO, PIA NTO, SANGU E, CANCROS ACRA LOTTA DURA CRUDA DI IDEALI SENZA ETA' MORTE NERA DENTRO MES AD DARK AN GEL WRITE THE POEM'S EVIL PAGEQ UANDO CORP US MORIETU R FAC UT A NIMAE DONE TURFUOCO, PIANTO, SA NGUE, CANC ROMORTE NE RA DENTRO MEQUANDO C ORPUS MORI ETUR FAC U T ANIMAE D ONETURSACR A LOTTA DU RA CRUDA D I IDEALI S ENZA ETA'S AD DARK AN GEL WRITE THE POEM'S EVIL PAGEYes, my dear friends, the sun shining on our beloved Akron none of us... none of us can sleep peacefully...from when the magic sword was handled by the black kinglands seems to not be the same anymore...he's clearly preparing his plans of war to attack thethe ancient towns of Elnor and Thoraldpeople of these wonderful valleys...will be surely the first goalsin his ambitious and cruel dream of conquest... Come mighty warrior... come to help your... your...the ancient words are going to be pronounced... Oh god!...oh god... no... They found it, they found it...thanks to the cosmic power of the emerald weaponthe book of the dead kept by the dark angel is nowopen and the rites of blood are going to begin... Oh no, god!... oh no... I hear those damned words... I hear them... Necros,Dagma, Atra, Krona Necros, Dagma, Atra, Krona... Necros, Dagma, Atra, Krona... I hear them... Necros,Dagma, Atra, Krona... The abyss will soon spit out thousands of demoniaccreatures and she will be back to lead them all...! Why? Why? The godforsaken ***** ancient servant of Kron will be free from the spell that was trapping herin the crytpts of the ghostland... what the fathers ofmy 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 I knew it!can lead to these tragic results......the waves of the oceans will soonand if we don't organizebecome giants attacking our towns...a valid controffensive to stop thosea tragic prelude to an announced... massacre!creatures this will only be a tragic... FUOCO, PIA NTO, SANGU E, CANCROM ORTE NERA DENTRO MES ACRA LOTTA DURA CRUDA DI IDEALI SENZA ETA' QUANDO COR PUS MORIET UR FAC UT ANIMAE DON ETURMy dear Elnor, Thorald... the dark angel is nowsheding his tears......fight for your past, fight foryour future... Elnor, Thorald... resist... resist!
