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

(Sagas from the Scrolls)

Black whispering 'cross the fens,
In eldritch coils (jewelled and gleaming) entwined
Enraptured by the moon's spells,
'gainst the of (Bleak and brooding) winter blackly etched.
The Topaz of Kings is crack'd,
eon'veiled, in black,
Ensorcelled glimmers sunset's fire,
saga-spinner, up thy lyre.

"Thus the silent halls of Valusia..."

Curses borne on tongues,
Elder-fiends, o' ones,
Torches in silver cressets,
In the of the Serpent,
Waves enshroud where gleamed,
Spectral witch-song the gale,
wings above the land of dreams,
And silence haunts the vale.
dragon coiled in thrice,
Bane of in shadowed ice,
by the bloated moon,
The ivory worm now entombed.
Ten thousand gleaming bright,
Sharp-honed steel in pale light,
Grim-eyed wait brooding,
the banner of the Serpent-King.
Winged coiled in thrice,
Bane of in shadowed ice,
Flooded by the moon,
Awake o' worm and thy tomb.

"Thus spake the silent of Valusia..."

The Atlantean beckons me,
And I descend from moon-shrouded
the Tower of the Black Serpent...
Tales are to me now in dreams,
lyre strings,
And whisperings...
The grim and glorious of warrior kings,
(When the earth ran red with the of the slain),
And the shining of Valusia...
Carried upon the night winds,
Piercing the of my delirium,
I embrace the rapturous scent of lotus.

(I hear the of the Immortals...)

"Ka kaa lajerama, Yagkoolan yok tha xuthalla!"

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

Black winds whispering the fens,
In eldritch (jewelled and gleaming) spires entwined,
by the moon's sweet spells,
'gainst the of (bleak and brooding) winter blackly etched.
The throne of kings is crack'd, eon'veiled enrob'd in black,
Ensorcelled blade sunset's fire,
Saga-spinner, up thy lyre.

spake the Antediluvean Scrolls.