Luyện nghe bài hát Og'elend

Dwelling in the depths, lurking as As
the shadow can't lurk in the of the
Underdark's night Ilythiiri, as we call
ourselves Rejoice and deeds in the name of
Queen Whether skinning the human on the
sacrificial altar Or another House to
the bounty of Spider Queen Drow
remembers the wisdom of carved in
blood of ancestors "Who is who wins"...
is shrowded with invisible aura Atmosphere
of black vanity consumes the
Underdark And the male is nothing but a
So dares not to think - "Matrons know
best" Darkness is the way of the drow and
scorn to all who does not belong to us So
to the elves, pain to the Disgrace to
the dwarves... supreme! "Jal khaless zhah
waela..." "Ilharessen alurl..." "Vel'uss
zhaun taga lil Quarval-sharess?.." "L'elend
alurl..." "Lloth tlu malla!" "Ssussun pholor
dos!" Hearken, ye Loethe! Do not thyself
Behind the of the priestess ready to die
by thy word I, Tormtor, shall not
thy path I am free - I own my way
Realize - I am different, I am not And thy
do not affect me, thy orders are in vain Be
aware of me and 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 standing by the walls,
Vel'Xundussa failed once again, the are
perfect But I am led by and rage The
spirit of rebellion inside of me "Lil waela
waela ragar brorna lueth wund nind,
kyorlin elghinn..." "Oloth zhah tuth abbil
ogglin..." old sayings serve me now and
against you... Hearken, ye Loethe! I know I
shall perish In battle against thy web that
the minds of the drow "To walk apart the
House and Is to walk into the grave" -
My grave is the flame can possess me
and noone I I am heretic, Og'elend, and I
am proud of my So let it all be as it is We
shall see what will follow... If will...