Текст песни Angel Corpse - Lord Of The Funeral Pyre
Angel Corpse - Lord Of The Funeral Pyre слова песни
In the mouth of the wolfI crush their execrationsSweating out the poisonMy skin crawls black with hateFall to fireMy vengeance burns across the skyThe scent of war and womenBlack sullen thunder flamesRevengeThe taste is sweetTheir salted tearsThe acrid smokeThe smell of burning deathRevengeMy joyous feastI purge their soulsI stoke the flamesInhale the burning deathStatuesque and impureA cenotaph of treasonAvenge my fallen breathA blood red crown my wrathMy throne eclipses the heavensAnd storms above the starsIron judgement handed downOn wings of lightning deathHolocaustVengeance warSkin crawls black with hateDisasterAngelcorpseOn wings of lightning deathLord of the funeral pyreLord of my hate