Luyện nghe bài hát In Their Darkened Shrines

[ Part I - Hall Of Saurian ]

Subterranean Labyrinths of Catacombs
We Crawled To Gather in this Dimly Lit
Hall Of Proportion
Few Ever See
Along Walls
Rise Tier after Tier of Painted Sacrophagi
Each Standing in a in the Stone
The Tiers Rising Up
To Be Lost in the Gloom
of Carven Masks
Stare Upon Us
We Who are Rendered Futile and
By Vast Array of the Dead

[ II - Invocation To Seditious Heresy ]

And Here I
I who would be master of the Earth
Have summoned you here
You who are to me
To share in the Black Kingdom that nr
we shall witness
The breaking of the chains which us
And the of a Dark Empire

Who am I to know what lurk and and Dream
in these murky
They hold forgotten for three thousand years
But I Learn They shall teach me
See how they sleep through their
Carven
Priests Monks Acolytes Kheri Heb Rekbi
The Remains of the Sacrificial Whores
of The Cannibalistic Cult s of Thirty
Centuries Black Incantation and Foul
Art
Propitiated the Blood of the Living
We waken them from their long Slumber
The Ancients Nay Commanded the
Words of
And shall teach to Me
I shall restore them to
To for my own Dark Imperial Desires
I will Them Will Rouse Them
Will learn forgotten Wisdom
The knowledge locked in those Skulls
By the Lore of The
We shall Enslave the
Pharaohs and Priests long
be our Warriors and Slaves
Who will to Oppose Us
Out of the Dust Avaris Rise

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

Foul of Ra who have Rebelled
Malicious
Spawn of Impotent Rebels
Filth
For whom Pits of Fire have been prepared
By the of Ra
Down Upon Faces
You are
Skulls are Crushed in
You are Annihilated
with Flints Your Windpipes Cut
The of your Backs are Rent Apart

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

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

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

[ Part IV - ]

I knew they Accursed
so remote were these nameless desert
and inarticulate the debris of
its collapsed was
Nearly by the sands of the uncounted ages
It must have been thus the first stones of
Memphis were
And the of Babylon unbaked
Fear from the age worn stones
This desolate of the Deluge
This crumbling ancestor
Of the Pyramid

Only the grim brooding desert
Knew what took place here
What indescribable struggles and
Awoke some distant throng of spirits
And broke the silence of these crumbled
Time ravaged remains these night black
Of some vanguished and buried of Belial

But as the wind diad away
Above the rim rose the
edge of the morning sun
Which in my state
I swore that some remote depth there came a
crash of metal
Like a Bronze gate
Clanging shut whose swelled out
To hail the Sun as Memnon hails in
the banks of the Nile

[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 reminiscent 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 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.]