Luyện nghe bài hát In Their Darkened Shrines

[ Part I - Hall Of Entombment ]

Subterranean Labyrinths of Catacombs
We Hath Crawled To Gather in this Lit
Hall Of Colossal
Which Few See
Black Walls
Rise Tier after of Carven Painted Sacrophagi
Each Standing in a in the Stone
The Tiers Rising Up
To Be in the Gloom Above
Thousands of Masks
Stare Upon Us
We Who are Futile and Insignificant
By This Array of the Dead

[ Part II - To Seditious Heresy ]

And I Stand
I who would be of the Black Earth
Have you here secretly
You who are to me
To share in the Black Kingdom that nr
we shall witness
The of the chains which Enslave us
And the birth of a Empire

Who am I to what powers lurk and and Dream
in murky Tombs
They hold forgotten for three thousand years
But I shall They shall teach me
See how they staring through their
Carven
Monks Acolytes Kheri Heb Rekbi Khet
The Mummified Remains of the Sacrificial
of The Cannibalistic Serpent s of Thirty
Centuries Black Incantation and Foul
Art
Propitiated with the Blood of the
We will waken them their long Slumber
The Ancients knew Nay the
of Power
And teach them to Me
I shall restore them to
To for my own Dark Imperial Desires
I will Waken Them Will Rouse
Will learn their forgotten
The knowledge locked in those withered
By the of The Dead
We shall Enslave the
Pharaohs and long Forgotten
Shall be our Warriors and
Who will to Oppose Us
Out of the shall Avaris Rise

[ Part III - Destruction Of The Of The Enemies Of Ra ]

Foul Enemies of Ra who have
Fiends
Spawn of Inertness Impotent
Nameless
For whom Blazing Pits of have been prepared
By the of Ra
Down Upon your
You are
Your Skulls are in
You are Destroyed
with Flints Your Windpipes Cut
The Joints of your Backs are Apart

The of the Eye of Horus is Upon You
You Consuming You
Setting you on Fire Burning you To

Unemi The Flame Consumes You
Sekhmet The Blasting of the Desert
an End of You
Xul ur
Adjugeth you to
Flame Fire Pulverize You

Your Souls Shades and Lives
Shall Rise Up Again
Your Heads Shall Never Rejoin your
Even The Words of
Of The God
The of Spells
Shall Never Enable you to Rise

[ Part IV - ]

I knew they were
so remote these nameless desert ruins
Crumbling and inarticulate the of
its walls was
Nearly by the sands of the uncounted ages
It must have been thus before the stones of
were laid
And the of Babylon unbaked
spoke from the age worn stones
This desolate survivor of the
This crumbling ancestor
Of the Eldest

Only the grim brooding desert
Knew what really took here
What struggles and bloodshed
Awoke distant throng of condemned spirits
And broke the tomblike of these crumbled
Time ravaged remains night black ruins
Of some vanguished and buried Temple of

But as the Night diad away
the desert rim rose the
Blazing of the morning sun
in my fevered state
I swore from some remote depth there came a
Great of metal
Like a great Bronze
Clanging shut reverberations swelled out
To hail the rising Sun as Memnon in
From the banks of the

[This four-part epic is a tale very much inspired by H.P. Lovecraft, and to a lesser degree, Robert E. Howard. It tills the story of a rebellions Serpent cult who are plotting to overthrow Pharonic rule. They are attempting to raise the spirits of the ancient dead, to barness thei arcane knowledge and build an army of undead legions. The story takes place within the subterranean main ch.mber of the crypts of mummified reptiles (true enough, archaeologists have indeed unearthed entire necropolises containing thousand of mummified crocodiles, serpents, ancient Nile monitor lizards, and various other animals that were worshiped as personifications of the gods they represented). Within these dark and bloodstained halls are not only the remains of three millenia of generations of priests and worshippers, but also the mummified corpses of all manner of glorified reptilian deities. The leader of these rebels is standing in the midst of this vast array of Saurian entombment, inciting insurrection and preparing for some sort of violent revolution. Their ill-fated sedition comes to naught, however, when their temple is destroyed and they are all slain in a catastrophic violent climax. Whether this is perhaps divine intervention and retribution by the Sun god, Ra, or perhaps military action by the armies of the Pharaoh (who is a worshipper of Ra) putting down a violent rebellion, or merely the indiscriminate vengeance of the undead that the conspirators were seeking to enslave, is unclear. The passage that tells of the descruction and demise of the rebel fiends is of the magickal/religious ceremony in The Book of Overthrowing Apep, in which the terrible monster serpent Apep is forever crushed by the Sun god, Ra, nver to rise up again. In the aftermath, all that is left of the Temple, the Serpent Cult and their subterranean catacombs of the tombs is a mass of rubble and forgotten ruins which are eventually covered over by the sands of time, explainined in a passage that borrows quite literally from The Nameless City by H.P. Lovecraft.]