Текст песни ANGELCORPSE - The Scapegoat
ANGELCORPSE - The Scapegoat слова песни
Текст песни ANGELCORPSE - The Scapegoat
Music:PalubickiLyrics:Helmkamp 5/95I who wait and writhe and wrestleWith air that hath no boughs to nestleMy body weary of empty claspGive me the sign of the Open EyeAnd the token erect of thorny thigh( )And 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-begetter