Angel Corpse - Smoldering In Exile lyrics

Chaos infinite- majesty of execration

Squatting proud upon the throne of abomination

Death profane burns bright- supreme

Consuming foetid flesh of the nazarene

Rites of scourge- immolated flesh

Imbibe the sorrow storm of impiety

A serpent entwined in the horns of the goat

Of withered angels wretched debris

Smoldering...

Tyrant of solitude and desolate beauty

The scaled and blooded claws of the mighty

A king for kings to victory betrothed

Vestige of mercy with filth befouled

Winged shadow simulacrum

Tenebrous dirge- ensanguined drums of war

Iron, blood and blasphemy affirmation

With grinning sepulchre as altar

He who leaps the loftiest of mountains

Pride and proscription now abhorred

Smoldering in exile- eternal

Azazael: awful lord

The flesh of Besz- venom of Apophrasz

The Dragon steed of the Scarlet Fornicatrix

Behold magnificence: Mega Therion

Six hundred and sixty six

An iron helm on horned brow crowning

A warlord wreathed bold with lightning

Obsidian splendor- of starless purity

The bringer enflamed of dawns and destiny

Of strength, cloven stature and wisdom unknown

The wellspring from which all blasphemies flow

The sadistic triumph for which I yearn

The mighty inferno in which I burn...

Smoldering in exile