"Alas, Lord Is Upon Me" lyrics - BEHEMOTH

Behold! As Rome burns, so do I
'Tis not the last empire to crumble
I bore witness to rise and fall of tribes of Adonai
And fallen short of a glory of god

Lord of hosts
Whore of salvation
Tear the skies as you spread your legs
Vomit forth upon my head
All afflictions and abominations known to man