Текст песни Angel Corpse - Smoldering In Exile
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Chaos infinite- majesty of execrationSquatting proud upon the throne of abominationDeath profane burns bright- supremeConsuming foetid flesh of the nazareneRites of scourge- immolated fleshImbibe the sorrow storm of impietyA serpent entwined in the horns of the goatOf withered angels wretched debrisSmoldering...Tyrant of solitude and desolate beautyThe scaled and blooded claws of the mightyA king for kings to victory betrothedVestige of mercy with filth befouledWinged shadow simulacrumTenebrous dirge- ensanguined drums of warIron, blood and blasphemy affirmationWith grinning sepulchre as altarHe who leaps the loftiest of mountainsPride and proscription now abhorredSmoldering in exile- eternalAzazael: awful lordThe flesh of Besz- venom of ApophraszThe Dragon steed of the Scarlet FornicatrixBehold magnificence: Mega TherionSix hundred and sixty sixAn iron helm on horned brow crowningA warlord wreathed bold with lightningObsidian splendor- of starless purityThe bringer enflamed of dawns and destinyOf strength, cloven stature and wisdom unknownThe wellspring from which all blasphemies flowThe sadistic triumph for which I yearnThe mighty inferno in which I burn...Smoldering in exile