Tears of a dying angel

Tradução

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 God! Oh God, 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!