Luyện nghe bài hát Og'elend

Dwelling in the depths, as unnoticed As
the can't lurk in the gloom of the
Underdark's night Ilythiiri, as we Drow
ourselves Rejoice and deeds in the name of
Queen Lloth Whether the human on the
sacrificial Or fighting another House to
obtain the bounty of Queen Drow
remembers the of millenia carved in
blood of ancestors "Who is who wins"...
City is shrowded with invisible Atmosphere
of black vanity the unsound
Underdark And the drow is nothing but a
servant So 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, to the humans Disgrace to
the dwarves... Drow supreme! "Jal khaless
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
the backs of the priestess ready to die
by thy word I, Azamath Tormtor, not
follow thy path I am - I own my way
- I am different, I am not thine And thy
rules do not affect me, thy 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 standing by the walls, unseen
failed once again, the spies are
perfect But I am led by and rage The
of rebellion lives inside of me "Lil waela
lueth ragar brorna lueth wund nind,
kyorlin elghinn..." "Oloth zhah tuth abbil
ogglin..." Good old serve me now and
turn you... Hearken, ye Loethe! I know I
shall perish In battle against thy web binds
the minds of the drow "To walk apart the
House and Queen Is to into the grave" -
My grave is the Nothing 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 will follow... If something will...