מילים לשיר New Century's Tarantelle – Luca Turilli

Right beyond the frozen lake of sorrow
when they reached the ruins of Ayraklis
losing their will and conscience
they fell down trapped in a deadly sleep
But not far the horns of hope were sounding
raging moving every icy stone
there where their lying bodies
were now surrounded by ten shy little Gorks and they woke up again
thanks to secret and unknown old cures
So the miracle saved them
based on magic plants
only a few could see them
Oh what wonderful creatures.
describing their cold far white reign
only legends and old fairytales NOW RISE
WARRIORS OF THE NEW CENTURY
HEAR THE SAD VOICE OF STARLESS NIGHTS
WARRIORS OF THE NEW CENTURY
NOW RIDE
CROSS THE COSMIC SHORES OF MORTAL TIME So that dream spoke to the silent warrior
rising now from moons of black abyss
drinking the brew of wild herbs
the special one's growing only on those hills
and all those fools were going to find their way
She was there already cured and happy
but sadly time was running out
able so to kiss his lips again setting off on their journey
So they thanked all those new friends
they could see behind them
leaving that mystic place
fleeing to reach a safer place
When they came to the white lakes
screaming visual pain.true pain!
that enormous and ancestral black moon WARRIORS OF THE NEW CENTURY
NOW RISE
HEAR THE SAD VOICE OF STARLESS NIGHTS
NOW RIDE
WARRIORS OF THE NEW CENTURY
CROSS THE COSMIC SHORES OF MORTAL TIME.