Luyện nghe bài hát Og'elend

Dwelling in the depths, lurking as As
the can't lurk in the gloom of the
Underdark's Ilythiiri, as we Drow call
ourselves Rejoice and deeds in the name of
Queen Lloth skinning the human on the
sacrificial altar Or fighting House to
the bounty of Spider Queen Drow
remembers the of millenia carved in
blood of "Who survives is who wins"...
City is with invisible aura Atmosphere
of black vanity consumes the
Underdark And the male drow is but a
servant So dares not to think - "Matrons
best" is the way of the drow Hate and
scorn to all who does not to us So death
to the elves, to the humans Disgrace to
the dwarves... Drow supreme! "Jal zhah
waela..." "Ilharessen alurl..." "Vel'uss
alur taga lil Quarval-sharess?.." "L'elend
zhah alurl..." "Lloth tlu malla!" "Ssussun
dos!" Hearken, ye Loethe! Do not hide
Behind the backs of the priestess to die
by thy word I, Tormtor, shall not
follow thy I am free - I own my way
Realize - I am different, I am not And thy
rules do not affect me, thy orders are in Be
of me and thou wilt not be amazed When
thy temples are and burnt...
Invisible I the caves, to Arach-Tinilith I'm
getting closer and closer And finally
I'm here by the walls, unseen
Vel'Xundussa failed again, the spies are
perfect But I am led by scorn and The
spirit of lives inside of me "Lil waela
lueth waela ragar brorna wund nind,
kyorlin elghinn..." "Oloth zhah tuth lueth
ogglin..." Good old sayings me now and
turn you... Hearken, ye Loethe! I know I
perish In battle against thy web that binds
the of the drow "To walk apart from the
House and Queen Is to into the grave" -
My grave is the flame can possess 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...