Angel Corpse - Begotten (Through Blood And Flame) Lyrics
There once was a blue-gray wolfWhom destiny ordained warrior king of the worldBorn to the saddle- blacksmith- tyrant to beIn the great valley of Gurvan NuurStorming with mane of flame and blood redA forging of empire, the horder enthronedGrim century of cruelty, of scourge and warA man of his time- only more...Horsemen merciless from the open steppeWhirlwinds of destructionA warlord's pursuit of unbridled joyOf revenge so sweet and subjugationAnd for those chafed at the yokeBlazing arrows, human shields, burning bonesInnocents slaughtered and crushedBloodthirsty orgies of exterminationHis was the roar of the king of beastsOf typhoons- and fallen kingdoms and kindOf ravening- as predator to preyAnd of fiercest lightnings divineHe was the punishment (meted out) by th godsThe sanguinary one who scorned defeatTorn bodies of women, weeping and wailingFlames devouring the vanquishedSamarkand, Bukhara, Nishapur, MervA hundred thousand heads rolling in the dustOceans of sacrilege raged and rushedEternal sadism's only lawRape and conquestCities to the swordAtrocity massacreTemujin
