Luyện nghe bài hát Smoldering In Exile

Chaos majesty of execration
Squatting proud upon the throne of
Death profane burns supreme
foetid flesh of the nazarene

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

Smoldering...

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

Winged simulacrum
dirge- ensanguined drums of war
Iron, and blasphemy affirmation
With grinning sepulchre as

He who the loftiest of mountains
Pride and now abhorred
Smoldering in eternal
Azazael: lord
The flesh of Besz- of Apophrasz
The Dragon steed of the Scarlet
Behold Mega Therion
Six hundred and six

An helm on horned brow crowning
A warlord wreathed with lightning
Obsidian splendor- of starless
The bringer of dawns and destiny

Of strength, cloven stature and unknown
The from which all blasphemies flow
The sadistic triumph for I yearn
The mighty inferno in I burn...

Smoldering in