Rhymes of a Tragic Poem - The Gothic Saga Rhapsody of Fire

I. Tears of a Dying Angel

[Intro]
Fuoco, pianto, sangue, cancro
Morte nera dentro me
Sacra lotta dura cruda di ideali 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 di ideali senza eta'
Quando corpus morietur fac ut animae donetur
Sad dark angel write the poem's evil page

[Spoken:]
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...