Текст песни Angel Corpse - The Scapegoat, слова песни Angel Corpse

Текст песни Angel Corpse - The Scapegoat

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I who wait and writhe and wrestleWith air that hath no boughs to nestleMy body weary of empty claspStrong as a lion and sharp as an aspGive me the sign of the Open EyeAnd the token erect of the thorny thighAnd the word of madness and mysteryScapegoatI am a manDo as thou wilt as a great god canI am awakeIn the grip of the snakeThe eagle slashes with beak and clawThe gods withdrawThe great beasts comeScapegoatGoat of thy flock I am gold I am godFlesh to thy bone - flower to thy rodThrust the sword through the galling fetterWith hoofs of steel I race on the rocksThrough solstice stubborn to equinoxAll-devourer - all-bequetterAnd I raveAnd I rape and I rip and I rendEverlasting - world without endScapegoat(From "Hymn to Pan" by Aleister Crowley)

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The Scapegoat

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