Paroles de Blasphemer

Dark Throne

pochette album Blasphemer
Voir sur Itunes

sonnerie téléphone portable pour Blasphemer

(lyrics by carl-michael)
In the quest for shudders i was as the absence
Melted in my hand
As clear as my gleaming sorrow
A spectral fascination
For irony to serve
Are the glorious those who triumph
In a kingdom of eternity?
..a castle of sand
Whose roof has sheltered my
I sense "the absence of triumph and lust
Abruptly rising to cover the glory in sand"
A whore gave birth to the flies
..who flew away with my beauty
A virgin gave birth to my masks
I simulate the absence
"to enter a kingdom of
Flesh - a ghastly worn shadow
A fiery picture of poet in hel"
Forlorn i was as poets should be
I am as chosen as the weaver himself.

Les autres musiques de Dark Throne