Luyện nghe bài hát Shadows 'neath The Black Pyramid

I hearken to the murmer of nameless fiends,
Black jaws blasphemy,
the witch-song, darkly sweet,
The wyrm-horn sounds dagon's mere,
(portal to the black pyramid) yawns wide, beckoning...
Spells scrawled in and frosty rime,
God encoils the onyx shrine,
(by the bleeding stone) I am enraptured by eyes.

odour of engorged flesh,
Vaults of horror,
by delerium, witches' balms anoint me.

Veils of frost me in the haze of baleful moon-cursed dreams,
I hear the high whispering ancient spells in the long-dead tongues,
There is the gleam of blackened in the flickering torchlight,
And I the balm of sublime forgetfulness...

By the blaze of the skulls,
Beneath the of the black flame,
In the of the dreaming gods,
to the slime-smeared bleeding stone.
Squamous orbs, sword, drink deep, blood oath.

Supine shapes in the mist,
(serpent-tongued) bares her pale flesh,
crawl to the sundered stones,
The eternal fiends in rapture.

bloat on carnal blood,
Trickling wraith-carved stone,
laughter echoes through the vaults,
Black-winged, cruel as steel.
In the well of black flame, squamous writhe,
A dark tide of shadows me,
fiends unleashed to feed,
Incantations pour in from my lips...

Wraiths and whirl to my bidding...
'neath the pyramid.