Luyện nghe bài hát Smoldering In Exile

Chaos majesty of execration
Squatting upon the throne of abomination
Death profane burns bright-
Consuming flesh of the nazarene

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

Smoldering...

of solitude and desolate beauty
The scaled and blooded of the mighty
A king for kings to victory
Vestige of mercy with befouled

Winged shadow
Tenebrous dirge- drums of war
Iron, blood and affirmation
With sepulchre as altar

He who leaps the loftiest of
Pride and now abhorred
Smoldering in exile-
Azazael: awful
The flesh of venom of Apophrasz
The Dragon steed of the Fornicatrix
Behold magnificence: Therion
Six hundred and six

An iron helm on horned crowning
A warlord wreathed bold with
Obsidian splendor- of purity
The bringer enflamed of and destiny

Of strength, cloven stature and wisdom
The wellspring from which all flow
The sadistic for which I yearn
The inferno in which I burn...

in exile