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The Ghost Sword DARK MOOR

The Ghost Sword The moment came now His brother died And he became his people's guide Though was suspicions Of fratricide Behind him they ride They all know the legend Who bears the ghost

The King's Sword DARK MOOR

There was (an) ancient age, of the warrior, of the sage In a remote time, when bards sang their epic rhymes There is a gloomy land, where no lord or king stands Where misery reigns, peace and justice

The Sound Of The Blade DARK MOOR

Lowering clouds in the sky aglow Darken my shield of victory Is my fate doomed to hell on earth?

Sound Of The Blade Dark Moor

Lowering clouds in the sky aglow Darken my shield of victory Is my fate doomed to hell on earth?

Walhalla DARK MOOR

Nobody can be back from that forgotten land The furthest one, the blac, Lonely and gloomy sand The bridge's narrow and thin The sentry waits patiently People to pass it In despair but valiantly

Houdini's Great Escapade Dark Moor

From hidden places Tied up with tight laces The best magician made his escapade From all kind of cases Leaving without traces Like a living ghost He just could always fade In the life scene His

Cyrano of Bergerac DARK MOOR

Cyrano of Bergerac This is the story of more than a man A notable gentleman (born in Bergerac) Who his life gave for impossible goals That both time and fortune stole In a soulless world Where

The Dark Moor DARK MOOR

Moor, Dark Moor Welcome to the Dark Moor Dark Moor, Dark Moor Welcome to the Hall (Spirit of the Art) Who comes in the Hall of Olden Dreams?

Moor Every Time I Die

Pay no mind to the stranger in the 4 am He's not the one we know and he knows I slept through the war you waged with him for a little bit Until he cracked your bones and you had to let go So I make believe

The Night Of The Age DARK MOOR

When the golden dusk covers me And the beams play with the trees Memories so come to my heart Because the guardian of the dreams departs [Bridge:] Who stole my illusions?

The Shadow Of The Nile Dark Moor

Legends always say The dark one makes his play With uncautious men Lie in his name From inner egypt came Don't fear his word Don't go to his den The strange dark one to whom the fellahs bowed Silent and

The Moon Dark Moor

by the light of the moon intuition is condition to understand the moonlight it means is clean mind see.. feel.. love.. hear the Moon!

The Emperor Dark Moor

Title: The Emperor Artist: Dark Moor Album: Tarot when coming is the disaster the Emperor masters the Emperor’s always the master when coming is the disaster the Emperor masters when will must

The Call DARK MOOR

Dark thoughts invade my mind The dancing is frenzy The monolith raises sinister A monotonous melody The madness is a torturing game Slow is killing me My soul cries bitter hopes While they all

The Chariot Dark Moor

Riding through the Earth in the chariot making fun of Death. Falling like a star in the chariot one last time so far.

The Star Dark Moor

With living bright of harmony in the still night of reverie a single star when night?

The Bane of Daninsky, The Werewolf DARK MOOR

The Bane of Daninsky, The Werewolf It's a long hard way To find a solution So I feel so stray Day by day And when Moon's full I'm the evil Evil's tool Causing a dastardly havoc I can't

Nevermore5 Dark Moor

Demons in my mind bind to write the world World forevermore horror Master of the pen when the raven lies Sighes but never dies darkness The imp of The imp of The perverse The perverse whisper from the

Nevermore DARK MOOR

Demons in my mind bind to write the world World forevermore horror Master of the pen when the raven lies Sighes, but never dies darkness The imp of The perverse whisper from the drink

Silver Lake DARK MOOR

Across the valley of illusion We'll have to climb the mountains of confusion And challenge all the sings without breaking our union The legend tells me that in this place The ones who immerse in

Magic Land DARK MOOR

In the wood while elves their instruments play Sing about (a) place far away On the black hill when the dwarfs carve the stone Tell about the wizard's home Beyond the white hills Plying the gold

A Lament Of Misery Dark Moor

I am the loner The gloomy mist's owner I am the sailor In the sea of squalor Waiting in the sand That return your lovely light eyes But I'm crying and dying Eternally lying Under the shower A grave of

Devil In The Tower Dark Moor

Hidden in the silence of your room he whispers lies that will bring your doom The Devil He walks with his hoofs of goatish male chaining the men to the egoism jail The Devil [choir:] For black magic

Maid Of Orleans DARK MOOR

I was born in France, called the "Maid of Orleans" Led by the voices of the Saints I went to the Court dressed in men's clothes To save my people from the yoke I was given troops to destroy the English

The Hanged Man Dark Moor

Stopped in the crossroads of my life Wrapped in the world of eternal strife I?m looking for the meaning of the universe searching in myself melody to drive me to the harmony I?

Somewhere In Dreams DARK MOOR

Through the old valley of golden trees In the land of elves A young boy hated the line that destiny Wrote out on his race He sighed for the fire He sighed for the wind And the rain on the face

Quest For The Eternal Fame DARK MOOR

Quest for the eternal fame Which gets the men immortal Glory for our names Gained in the battle by knight that legend will acclaim We don't mind the sacrifice, it's a low price For being in the

Quest For The Enernal Fame Dark Moor

Quest for the eternal fame Which gets the men immortal Glory for our names Gained in the battle by knight that legend will acclaim We don't mind the sacrifice, it's a low price For being in the heaven's

Beyond The Fire DARK MOOR

I see the eyes of the darkness, beyond the fire Where the starts seem to be crying In this green valley, I let go out my desire For some peace and quiet I'm dying My song is strong over the gale

Bells Of Notre Dame DARK MOOR

Born in a sorry cot, left on the stairs of the cold stone; Damned to be scorned, in darkness, damned to be alone; Taken by the Church, his soul will be slave of God; In the belfry's beauty is his