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

(Sagas the antediluvian Scrolls)

Black whispering 'cross the fens,
In eldritch (jewelled and gleaming) spires entwined
Enraptured by the moon's spells,
'gainst the skies of (Bleak and brooding) blackly etched.
The Topaz of Kings is crack'd,
eon'veiled, in black,
Ensorcelled blade glimmers 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,
enshroud where marble gleamed,
Spectral rides the gale,
wings above the land of dreams,
And silence haunts the vale.
dragon coiled in thrice,
Bane of in shadowed ice,
Flooded by the moon,
The ivory worm now entombed.
Ten thousand gleaming bright,
Sharp-honed steel in dawn's light,
Grim-eyed wait brooding,
'neath the of the Serpent-King.
Winged coiled in thrice,
Bane of in shadowed ice,
Flooded by the moon,
o' worm and quit thy tomb.

"Thus spake the silent of Valusia..."

The Atlantean beckons me,
And I descend from skies
Into the Tower of the Serpent...
Tales are to me now in dreams,
lyre strings,
And whisperings...
The grim and glorious battles of kings,
(When the ran red with the blood of the slain),
And the realm of Valusia...
Carried the sweet night winds,
Piercing the of my delirium,
I embrace the rapturous of black lotus.

(I hear the of the Immortals...)

"Ka kaa lajerama, Yagkoolan yok tha xuthalla!"

And lo, I hear the beat of black leathern wings moonless gulfs,
Dark spirits wander the silent halls of the Throne,
And in dreams I see the oceans rise to the gleaming spires,
As the shades of guide me to the Valley of Silent Paths...

Black winds 'cross the fens,
In coils (jewelled and gleaming) spires entwined,
Enraptured by the 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 glimmers fire,
Saga-spinner, up thy lyre.

Thus spake the Scrolls.