Luyện nghe bài hát Og'elend

Dwelling in the depths, as unnoticed As
the shadow can't in the gloom of the
Underdark's night Ilythiiri, as we call
ourselves Rejoice and deeds in the name of
Queen Lloth Whether skinning the on the
altar Or fighting another House to
obtain the bounty of Spider Drow
the wisdom of millenia carved in
blood of ancestors "Who is who wins"...
City is with invisible aura Atmosphere
of black vanity the unsound
Underdark And the male is nothing but a
servant So dares not to think - "Matrons
best" Darkness is the way of the Hate and
scorn to all who does not belong to us So
to the elves, pain to the humans to
the dwarves... Drow supreme! "Jal zhah
waela..." "Ilharessen alurl..." "Vel'uss
zhaun taga lil Quarval-sharess?.." "L'elend
zhah alurl..." "Lloth tlu malla!" "Ssussun
dos!" Hearken, ye Loethe! Do not hide
the backs of the priestess ready to die
by thy word I, Tormtor, shall not
follow thy path I am - I own my way
- I am different, I am not thine And thy
rules do not me, thy orders are in vain Be
of me and thou wilt not be amazed When
thy temples are and burnt...
I sneak the caves, to Arach-Tinilith I'm
gradually getting closer and closer And
I'm here by the walls, unseen
Vel'Xundussa failed again, the spies are
But I am led by scorn and rage The
spirit of rebellion lives of me "Lil waela
lueth waela ragar lueth wund nind,
kyorlin elghinn..." "Oloth tuth abbil lueth
ogglin..." old sayings serve me now and
turn against you... Hearken, ye Loethe! I I
shall perish In battle against thy web that
the minds of the drow "To apart from the
House and Is to walk into the grave" -
My grave is the flame Nothing can me
and I obey I am heretic, Og'elend, and I
am of my fate So let it all be as it is We
shall see what will follow... If will...