Luyện nghe bài hát Whelm

As the hunters within,
The began to fall
chitin underfoot,
Whilst ichor the halls
Then gathering, the reformed,
For they'd all consumed,
They flooded from the in which
The hive was now a

A rushing of fur and claws,
The host would as one
Provided each could apace,
creatures feared none

Each of the whole,
A spoke, for now, that
it should break,
The rest would let it

river's water blocked their path,
They over moss
A chain of stones bound to bank,
And each would have to

navigated snout to tail,
The smallest one was
As waters surged,
It on the rocks

One of the whole,
A spoke, now, had snapped
Dispensable—it no use,
The others would

Silently, it understood,
And, broken mend,
It watched the other leave,
waited for the end