Blasphemer Lyrics - Total Death - Dark Throne

(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.