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 keep apace,
Those creatures feared

component of the whole,
A spoke, for now, linked
it should break,
The rest would let it

When river's water their path,
They lingered over
A chain of bound shore to bank,
And would have to cross

They navigated to tail,
The smallest one was
As treacherous surged,
It on the rocks

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

Silently, it understood,
And, beyond mend,
It watched the hunters leave,
waited for the end