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 1. Rain of a Thousand Flames  2. Deadly Omen  3.Queen of the Dark Horizons Rhymes of a Tragic Poem - the Gothic Saga
 4. Tears of a Dying Angel  5. Elnor's Magic Valley  6. The Poem's Evil Page  7. The Wizard's Last Rhymes |
DALL'ABISSO LEI RITORNA PER
URLARE LA SENTENZA
The witches are riding, wolfs howl at the moon
while candles are lighting the black mess of fools
The daughter of evil the mistress of shame
her tomb is now open to allow her awake
...'cause she is the princess of sorrow,
'cause she is the bringer of pain
while gothic portals of saddness
call her unpronouncable name
Moonlight is lighting her face
down in the crypts of the damned
Her sins will not be the last
when the rituals start
BLACK CANDELS BURNING ANNOUNCE HER COME BACK
THE REIGN IS AWAITING THE QUEEN OF THE
DEAD... OF THE DEAD!
The poison is ready, the words are pronounced
the portals are open, her soul wanders trought
Her body is moving, her heart of bitch pounds
Is Kron who lives in her, in her open wounds
...'cause she was devoted to darkness,
drinking black blood for her god
Witch of perversion and luxury suicide
as true lover of Kron
Moonlight is lighting her face
down in the crypts of the damned
Her sins will not be the last
when the rituals start
BLACK CANDELS BURNING ANNOUNCE HER COME BACK
THE REIGN IS AWAITING THE QUEEN OF THE
DEAD... OF THE DEAD!
ROSA NERA SUSSURRANTE PIANGE SANGUE D'INNOCENZA
DALL'ABISSO LEI RITORNA PER URLARE LA SENTENZA
Oh, God... the passage is open
the souls of the damned are ready to cross it...
Godforsaken bitch...! Your fucking army of dead
will never be so powerful to break the chains of wisdom... beware!
My land don't cry
My birds don't stop to fly
Poor child don't die
don't let her taste your blood
Gargoyles and wizards prepare this last ride
mountains and valleys are calling your might
Mystical sunshines prelude to her coming
the black flame of evil is burning and growing
Queen... queen of the dark horizons!
Forest of ghostland give your sad welcome
to the ancestral whisper of hell
Sodomy, pestilence, torture and bloodshed
is what she brings from her past of depraved
Queen... queen of the dark horizons!
Her body is moving, her heart of bitch pounds
Is Kron who lives in her, in her open wounds
...'cause she was devoted to darkness,
drinking black blood for her god
Witch of perversion and luxury suicide
as true lover of Kron
Moonlight is lighting her face
down in the crypts of the damned
Her sins will not be the last
when the rituals start
BLACK CANDELS BURNING ANNOUNCE HER COME BACK
THE REIGN IS AWAITING THE QUEEN OF THE
DEAD... OF THE DEAD!
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...
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 sheding his tears...
...fight for your past, fight for your future... Elnor, Thorald... resist... resist!
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