Текст песни MORBID ANGEL - Brainstorm
MORBID ANGEL - Brainstorm слова песни
Текст песни MORBID ANGEL - Brainstorm
(Lyrics - Vincent; Music - Azagthoth)Gods transform meThe storm will cleanse meCivilized I shall not beBy this holy strain of lawsI fall below the earth( )I smell the ancients' breathThe fiends encircle meThey speak my name in tonguesFor I'm no human nowI burn the ways conformThe gods are pleased with meThey speak my name in tonguesI am the seerI know the texts divineThunder wordsDemons race into my hands(solo Brunelle)(solo Azagthoth)AzazelLend me your wings of twelveI shall fly into the stormI, son of fire, in anger becomeThe lightning bolts that strike the earth