Текст (слова) песни: Morbid Angel - Brainstorm

[Lyrics - Vincent; Music - Azagthoth]

Gods transform me
The storm will cleanse me
Civilized I shall not be
By this holy strain of laws

I fall below the earth
I smell the ancients breath
The fiends encircle me
They speak my name in tongues

For Im no human now
I burn the ways conform
The gods are pleased with me
They speak my name in tongues

I am the seer
I know the texts divine
Thunder words
Demons race into my hands

[solo Brunelle]
[solo Azagthoth]

Azazel
Lend me your wings of twelve
I shall fly into the storm
I, son of fire, in anger become
The lightning bolts that strike the earth

[solo Azagthoth]

[repeat 4:th verse]
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Abominations
Ageless, Still I Am
Angel Of Disease
At One With Nothing
Beneath the Hollow
Bil Ur-sag
Blasphemy
Bleed For The Devil
Blessed Are The Sick / Leading The Rats
Blood On My Hands
Brainstorm
Chambers Of Dis
Chapel Of Ghouls
Cleansed in Pestilence (Blood Of Elohim)
Covenant Of Death
Curse the Flesh
Damnation
Dawn Of The Angry
Day Of Suffering
Dominate
Enshrined by Grace
Evil Spells
Eye To See, Ears To Hear
Fall From Grace
God Of Emptiness
God of Our Own Divinity
God Of The Forsaken
Hatework
He Who Sleeps
Heaving Earth
Hellspawn The Rebirth
I
Immortal Rites
Inquisition (Burn With Me)
Invocation Of The Continual One
Lord Of All Fevers & Plague
Maze Of Torment
Nothing But Fear
Nothing Is Not
Opening Of The Gates
Pain Divine
Praise the Strength
Prayer Of Hatred
Rapture
Rebel Lands
Secured Limitations
Stricken Arise
Suffocation
Summoning Redemption
Sworn To The Black
The Ancient Ones
The Lions Den
This Means War
Thy Kingdom Come
To The Victor The Spoils
Umulamahri
Unholy Blasphemies
Vengeance Is Mine
Visions From The Dark Side
Where The Slime Live
Within Thy Enemy
World Of Shit / The Promised Land