Luyện nghe bài hát Og'elend

Dwelling in the depths, lurking as As
the shadow can't in the gloom of the
night Ilythiiri, as we Drow call
ourselves Rejoice life and in the name of
Queen Lloth Whether the human on the
sacrificial altar Or fighting House to
obtain the bounty of Queen Drow
remembers the wisdom of millenia in
of ancestors "Who survives is who wins"...
City is shrowded 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 not belong to us So death
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
zhah alurl..." "Lloth tlu malla!" "Ssussun
dos!" Hearken, ye Loethe! Do not hide
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
rules do not me, thy orders are in vain Be
aware of me and thou 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 standing by the walls,
Vel'Xundussa failed again, the spies are
perfect But I am led by scorn and The
spirit of rebellion inside of me "Lil waela
lueth waela ragar lueth wund nind,
kyorlin elghinn..." "Oloth zhah tuth abbil
ogglin..." old sayings serve me now and
turn against you... Hearken, ye Loethe! I I
perish In battle against thy web that binds
the of the drow "To walk apart from the
and Queen Is to walk 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 what will follow... If will...