Bells of Notre Dame - Dark Moor

[00:00.00] 作曲 : Enrique Garcia Pereña
[00:41.33]Born in a sorry cot,left on the stairs of the cold stone
[00:47.33]Damned to be scorned,in darkness,damned to be alone
[00:53.78]Taken by the church,his soul will be the slave of God,
[01:00.22]In the belfry's beauty is his figure something odd.
[01:06.66]We see the hunchback in Notre Dame
[01:09.69]Dancing on the tallest towers
[01:12.96]Arcades and spires,filling his heart
[01:20.40]Deep like the choir,fine like the art
[01:25.57]Is the place my cell,is it?
[01:28.56]Is God's home my hell?
[01:31.84]Oh,my body prisions my poor soul
[01:35.68]Until I toll!
[01:38.98]I am grim, full of gloom
[01:41.92]In my dim gothic tomb
[01:45.21]But the bells in my heart chime for ever
[01:51.62]With the ding that belongs
[01:54.65]To the king of their songs
[01:57.90]I'm the sound of Notre Dame
[03:04.10]In the wheel of Life he is a horror for the crowd
[03:10.58]When will be the time he'll see the sun betwenn the clouds?
[03:16.90]Looking at the bells he thinks about his tragic fate
[03:23.10]Want to be a rock or metal like his souless mates
[03:29.46]We hear the hunchback in Notre Dame
[03:32.59]Crying on the tallest towers
[03:35.68]Gargoyles and columns,his relity
[03:42.96]Chants wich are solemn,his agony
[03:48.44]Is this place my cell,is it?
[03:51.42]Is God's home my hell?
[03:54.65]Oh,my body prisions my poor soul
[03:58.63]Until I toll!
[04:01.86]I am grim, full of gloom
[04:04.95]In my dim gothic tomb
[04:08.90]But the bells in my heart chime for ever
[04:14.52]With the ding that belongs
[04:17.56]To the king of their songs
[04:20.88]I'm the sound of Notre Dame