Luyện nghe bài hát The Chasm

Born of disharmonic
of the deep
Torn by phantom pains
In shadows veiled, our

A language dead and
Awakened from its
The flower
This pantheon of

As we the chasm
The sleepless, ravenous
From the vortex of poisonous
Starving and blind, storm

with unimagined death
Encircled, under
The black gulfs
Where no reach

The blind rage of our
As we in these halls
Blasphemous,
within these walls

As we the chasm
The sleepless, void
the vortex of poisonous coldness
Starving and blind, they

Crowned unimagined death
Encircled, siege
The impious gulfs
Where no dreams

Culture of shapeless
Abysmal seas
(Prismatic distortions)
Culture of dreams
(Prismatic distortions)

Crowned with unimagined
(Abysmal seas)
Encircled, siege
The black gulfs
(Culture of dreams)
Where no reach