Luyện nghe bài hát Og'elend

Dwelling in the depths, lurking as As
the shadow lurk in the gloom of the
Underdark's night Ilythiiri, as we call
ourselves Rejoice life and deeds in the of
Lloth Whether skinning the human on the
sacrificial altar Or fighting another to
the bounty of Spider Queen Drow
remembers the of millenia carved in
of ancestors "Who survives is who wins"...
City is shrowded with invisible aura
of vanity consumes the unsound
Underdark And the drow is nothing but a
servant So dares not to think - "Matrons
best" Darkness is the way of the Hate and
scorn to all who does not to us So death
to the elves, pain to the humans to
the dwarves... Drow supreme! "Jal zhah
waela..." "Ilharessen alurl..." "Vel'uss
zhaun alur 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, Azamath Tormtor, not
follow thy path I am - 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 thou not be amazed When
thy temples are and burnt...
Invisible I the caves, to Arach-Tinilith I'm
gradually getting and closer And finally
I'm standing by the walls, unseen
Vel'Xundussa failed again, the spies are
But I am led by scorn and rage The
spirit of lives inside of me "Lil waela
lueth waela ragar brorna lueth nind,
kyorlin elghinn..." "Oloth zhah tuth abbil
ogglin..." Good old serve me now and
turn against you... Hearken, ye Loethe! I I
shall perish In battle thy web that binds
the minds of the "To walk apart from the
and Queen Is to walk into the grave" -
My grave is the 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
see what will follow... If something will...