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 Lloth skinning 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 with invisible aura Atmosphere
of black vanity the unsound
Underdark And the male drow is but a
servant So dares not to - "Matrons know
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 Disgrace to
the dwarves... Drow supreme! "Jal 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 hide
Behind the backs of the priestess to die
by thy word I, Tormtor, shall not
follow thy path I am - I own my way
Realize - I am different, I am not And thy
rules do not affect me, thy orders are in Be
aware of me and thou wilt not be amazed
thy are desecrated and burnt...
Invisible I the caves, to Arach-Tinilith I'm
gradually getting and closer And finally
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 inside of me "Lil waela
lueth waela brorna lueth wund nind,
kyorlin elghinn..." "Oloth zhah tuth abbil
ogglin..." Good old sayings me now and
turn against you... Hearken, ye Loethe! I I
perish In battle against thy web that binds
the minds of the drow "To walk from the
House and Is to walk into the grave" -
My is the flame Nothing 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...