Luyện nghe bài hát Shadows 'neath The Black Pyramid

I hearken to the murmer of nameless fiends,
jaws drooling blasphemy,
Beyond the witch-song, sweet,
The wyrm-horn sounds Dagon's mere,
Shadow-gate (portal to the Black Pyramid) wide, beckoning...
scrawled in blood and frosty rime,
Squamous god encoils the shrine,
(by the bleeding stone) I am enraptured by eyes.
Pungent of engorged flesh,
Vaults of horror,
Embraced by delerium, witches' balms me.
of frost entwine me in the haze of baleful moon-cursed dreams,
I hear the High whispering ancient spells in the long-dead tongues,
There is the of blackened steel in the flickering torchlight,
And I embrace the of sublime forgetfulness...
By the blaze of the skulls,
Beneath the of the Black Flame,
In the of the dreaming gods,
Shackled to the bleeding stone.
orbs, black sword, drink deep, blood oath.
Supine shapes in the mist,
(Serpent-tongued) priestess her pale flesh,
Shadows to the sundered stones,
The Eternal Fiends in rapture.
bloat on carnal blood,
Trickling onto stone,
laughter echoes through the vaults,
Black-winged, cruel as steel.
In the of Black Flame, squamous shapes writhe,
A dark tide of shadows me,
Ravening unleashed to feed,
pour in torrents from my lips...
Wraiths and fiends to my bidding...
'neath the pyramid.
(Lyrics: Byron, Music: & Chris)