Behemoth I, Scvlptor Скачать

I, sculptor of aeons and worlds
My labor stops for none and nothing

Oh, sempiternal might
Beginning eternal grace
The rivers halt in shock and marvel
At my unparalleled monument

From raging mountains descended
Silent like nubile snow
Voice of tongues cut asunder
For I am the hammer, and thou art the stone

Hear me out
Ye progeny of disgrace
This is an ode to my falling from grace

I, sculptor of aeons and worlds
My labor stops for none and nothing
I, sculptor of aeons and worlds
My labor stops for none and nothing

Here sit I, forming giants
In my likeness and image
In my hand, your treachery
So vile and torn apart

Hear me out
Ye progeny of disgrace
This is my ode to the fallen from grace

Oh, voyager of moonless nights
And molten whips of the lashing sun
Oh, victor whom none could outbrave
Ambrosia of the stars, imperfect, unsung

I, sculptor of aeons and worlds
My labor stops for none and nothing

As ice cracks and daylight withers
My Ragnarok cannot come undone