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

(sagas the antediluvian 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, enrob'd in black,
blade glimmers sunset's fire, saga-spinner, take up thy lyre.

'thus spake the halls of valusia...'

Curses on vampyre tongues,
Elder-fiends, o' ones,
Torches glow in cressets,
In the of the serpent,
enshroud where marble gleamed,
Spectral witch-song the gale,
Black wings the land of dreams,
And silence the nighted vale.
Winged coiled in thrice,
Bane of flame in ice,
Flooded by the moon,
The ivory now sleeps entombed.
Ten spear-points gleaming bright,
steel in pale dawn's light,
Grim-eyed legions brooding,
'neath the of the serpent-king.
dragon coiled in thrice,
Bane of in shadowed ice,
by the horned moon,
Awake o' and quit thy tomb.

spake the silent halls of valusia...'

The atlantean sword me,
And I descend moon-shrouded skies
Into the tower of the serpent...
are told to me now in dreams,
Shadowed strings,
And whisperings...
The and glorious battles of warrior kings,
(when the earth ran red the blood of the slain),
And the realm of valusia...
Carried upon the sweet winds,
the veil of my delirium,
I embrace the scent of black lotus.

(I the lament of the immortals...)

'ka kaa lajerama,
yok tha xuthalla!'

And lo, I hear the beat of leathern wings from moonless gulfs,
spirits wander the silent halls of the sapphirean throne,
And in dreams I see the oceans rise to devour the spires,
As the shades of immortals guide me to the of silent paths...

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

spake the antediluvean scrolls.