Luyện nghe bài hát Shadows 'neath The Black Pyramid

I hearken to the grisly murmer of fiends,
jaws drooling blasphemy,
Beyond the witch-song, sweet,
The wyrm-horn cross dagon's mere,
Shadow-gate (portal to the pyramid) yawns wide, beckoning...
Spells in blood and frosty rime,
God encoils the onyx shrine,
(by the stone) I am enraptured by ophidian eyes.

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

Veils of frost me in the haze of baleful moon-cursed dreams,
I hear the high ones whispering spells in the long-dead tongues,
There is the of blackened steel 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 vaults of the gods,
Shackled to the bleeding stone.
orbs, black sword, drink deep, blood oath.

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

Tomb-worms on carnal blood,
onto wraith-carved stone,
Dark echoes through the vaults,
Black-winged, cruel as steel.
In the well of black flame, shapes writhe,
A dark of shadows follows me,
fiends unleashed to feed,
Incantations in torrents from my lips...

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