Luyện nghe bài hát Smoldering In Exile

Chaos majesty of execration
Squatting proud upon the of abomination
Death burns bright- supreme
Consuming foetid of the nazarene

Rites of immolated flesh
Imbibe the sorrow storm of
A entwined in the horns of the goat
Of withered angels debris

Smoldering...

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

Winged simulacrum
Tenebrous dirge- drums of war
Iron, blood and blasphemy
grinning sepulchre as altar

He who leaps the loftiest of
Pride and proscription now
Smoldering in exile-
Azazael: lord
The flesh of venom of Apophrasz
The Dragon of the Scarlet Fornicatrix
magnificence: Mega Therion
Six hundred and six

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

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

Smoldering in