Luyện nghe bài hát And Lo, When The Imperium Marches Against Gul-kothoth

Then Dark Shall Enshroud The Citadel Of The Obsidian Crown

CHAPTER 1: THE OF THE SORCERER

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THE OF VYRGOTHIA:
Darkly circlet of night,
Crown of the King,
Unfettered at last the of Might,
The sceptre, the sword, and the ring.

THE
I upon the oaken planks of this great ship,
(the flagship of the Imperium's navies)
at moon-gleam dancing on the vast, dark sea...
(And in my mind I behold) black gleaming...
ensorcellment! I am enthralled by this spell...
For I know that the slumbering
Of the crown shall soon be reawakened...
And as I to my emperor
(shackled to such grim tidings),
My is borne upon the leathern wings of a great sorrow...

CHAPTER 2: THE OF THE IMPERIUM

THE
Call forth the Ogre-Mage of the Lake
And the of Kyrman'ku,
Let them speak the Which Unfetter...
for countless centuries,
within its citadel,
Five and ten against the Tiger,
(curse) the black of the Shadow-King!
By all the dark gods, I swear not be dethroned!
A forest of blackened blades,
A churning sea of war-chariots,
A searing storm of shafts,
All this and more shall I unleash against my foe...
Into battle! The shall march...
the of Gul-Kothoth is nigh!

The of the Ebon Tiger...
six elite warriors of the Imperium,
the of the Emperor's forces...
by heavy cavalry,
and a squadron of scythed chariots...
further by the Imperial Frontier Army
of one hundred thousand trained spearmen and archers...
and never has this force met its in battle or siege...

BAALTHUS
Our banner flies glorious,
undefeated we stand, in victory.
The Phalanx, six thousand strong,
our blades, the Tiger's gleaming claws.
Pride of the Empire, of the Vraii,
at Turonium, and Kai-Vorg.
Smiters of the Host, Routers of the Horde,
of the Over-King, we march to war!

(To be in Chaper 3: The Wizards Do Battle)