Luyện nghe bài hát Smoldering In Exile

Chaos infinite- of execration
Squatting proud upon the throne of
Death burns bright- supreme
Consuming flesh of the nazarene

Rites of scourge- immolated
Imbibe the storm of impiety
A serpent entwined in the horns of the
Of withered wretched debris

Smoldering...

Tyrant of solitude and beauty
The scaled and claws of the mighty
A king for kings to victory
Vestige of mercy filth befouled

Winged shadow
Tenebrous dirge- ensanguined of war
Iron, blood and blasphemy
With grinning sepulchre as

He who leaps the of mountains
and proscription now abhorred
Smoldering in eternal
Azazael: awful
The flesh of venom of Apophrasz
The Dragon of the Scarlet Fornicatrix
Behold magnificence: Therion
Six and sixty six

An helm on horned brow crowning
A warlord wreathed bold with
Obsidian of starless purity
The enflamed of dawns and destiny

Of strength, cloven and wisdom unknown
The wellspring from which all blasphemies
The sadistic triumph for which I
The mighty in which I burn...

in exile