Luyện nghe bài hát Smoldering In Exile

Chaos majesty of execration
Squatting proud upon the of abomination
Death profane bright- supreme
foetid flesh of the nazarene

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

Smoldering...

Tyrant of and desolate beauty
The scaled and blooded of the mighty
A king for to victory betrothed
Vestige of mercy with filth

shadow simulacrum
Tenebrous ensanguined drums of war
Iron, and blasphemy affirmation
With grinning as altar

He who leaps the of mountains
Pride and now abhorred
in exile- eternal
Azazael: lord
The of Besz- venom of Apophrasz
The Dragon steed of the Fornicatrix
Behold magnificence: Mega
Six and sixty six

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

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

in exile