New Century's Tarantella Lyrics - Prophet Of The Last Eclipse - Luca Turilli

Right beyond the frozen lake of sorrow 

When they reached the ruins of Ayraklis 

Losing the will and conscience 

They fell down trapped into 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 

So the miracle saved them 

And they woke up again 

Thanks to secret and unknown old cures 

Based on magic plants 

Oh, what wonderful creatures 

Only a few could see them 

Only legends and old fairy tales 

Describing their cold far white reign 

Warriors of the new century, now rise 

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 ones growing only on those hills 

She was there already cured and happy 

Able so to kiss his lips again 

But sadly time was running 

And all those fools were gonna find their way 

So they thanked all those new friends 

(All those new friends) 

For leaving that mystic place 

(Mystic place) 

Setting off on their journey 

Fleeing to reach a safer place 

When they came to the white lakes 

(To the white lakes) 

They could see behind them 

(See behind them) 

That enormous and ancestral black moon 

Screaming visual pain true pain 

Warriors of the new century, now rise 

Hear the sad voice of starless nights 

Warriors of the new century, now ride 

Cross the cosmic shores of mortal time 

Warriors of the new century, now rise 

Hear the sad voice of starless nights 

Warriors of the new century, now ride 

Cross the cosmic shores of mortal time