Luyện nghe bài hát Into The Silent Chambers Of The Sapphirean Throne

(Sagas from the Scrolls)

Black winds 'cross the fens,
In eldritch coils (jewelled and gleaming) spires
Enraptured by the sweet spells,
the skies of (Bleak and brooding) winter blackly etched.
The Topaz Throne of is crack'd,
eon'veiled, in black,
Ensorcelled blade sunset's fire,
saga-spinner, up thy lyre.

"Thus the silent halls of Valusia..."

Curses borne on tongues,
Elder-fiends, o' ones,
glow in silver cressets,
In the of the Serpent,
Waves enshroud marble gleamed,
Spectral rides the gale,
Black wings above the of dreams,
And haunts the nighted vale.
Winged coiled in thrice,
Bane of in shadowed ice,
by the bloated moon,
The worm now sleeps entombed.
Ten thousand spear-points bright,
Sharp-honed in pale dawn's light,
legions wait brooding,
'neath the of the Serpent-King.
dragon coiled in thrice,
Bane of in shadowed ice,
Flooded by the moon,
o' worm and quit thy tomb.

"Thus spake the halls of Valusia..."

The sword beckons me,
And I descend moon-shrouded skies
the Tower of the Black Serpent...
Tales are to me now in dreams,
Shadowed strings,
And whisperings...
The and glorious battles of warrior kings,
(When the ran red with the blood of the slain),
And the realm of Valusia...
Carried the sweet night winds,
the veil of my delirium,
I the rapturous scent of black lotus.

(I hear the of the Immortals...)

"Ka nama kaa lajerama, yok tha xuthalla!"

And lo, I hear the beat of black leathern wings from gulfs,
Dark spirits wander the silent of the Sapphirean Throne,
And in I see the oceans rise to devour the gleaming spires,
As the shades of immortals me to the Valley of Silent Paths...

Black winds 'cross the fens,
In eldritch coils (jewelled and gleaming) entwined,
Enraptured by the moon's spells,
'gainst the skies of (bleak and brooding) winter etched.
The topaz throne of kings is crack'd, eon'veiled in black,
Ensorcelled blade glimmers fire,
Saga-spinner, up thy lyre.

spake the Antediluvean Scrolls.