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) entwined
Enraptured by the sweet spells,
'gainst the skies of (bleak and brooding) winter etched.
The topaz throne of kings is crack'd, eon'veiled, in black,
Ensorcelled blade sunset's fire, saga-spinner, take up thy lyre.

spake the silent halls of valusia...'

Curses on vampyre tongues,
Elder-fiends, o' ones,
Torches glow in cressets,
In the of the serpent,
Waves where marble gleamed,
Spectral witch-song the gale,
Black above the land of dreams,
And silence the nighted vale.
Winged coiled in thrice,
of flame in shadowed ice,
Flooded by the moon,
The worm now sleeps entombed.
Ten thousand gleaming bright,
Sharp-honed steel in dawn's light,
legions wait brooding,
'neath the of the serpent-king.
Winged coiled in thrice,
Bane of flame in ice,
Flooded by the moon,
Awake o' worm and thy tomb.

'thus spake the silent of valusia...'

The atlantean sword me,
And I descend from skies
Into the of the black 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 night winds,
the veil of my delirium,
I embrace the rapturous scent of lotus.

(I the lament of the immortals...)

'ka kaa lajerama,
yok tha xuthalla!'

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

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

Thus the antediluvean scrolls.