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• Artiste: Signs of the Swarm
• Titre: Totem
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Dead limbs reach toward Toward my tainted, bastard blood I give unto thee to forever be bound by blood My eternity, against what hell could conjure I bled my blood in the pages Letting my name rot for the ages To dwell in this realm forever Bringing life to the dying embers I am the lie The crown of nails rusts to my flesh Riddling me with burden upon every breath Shrieks of horror echo through the mountains Empty though I’m surrounded by thousands Focusing vision, now I can finally see Rising from hell, bound to thee I am a totem to your misery Comе to me as I rot in history I give unto thee, come to mе Bringing life to the dying embers As I rot in the sand of history From bastard to martyr I shall consume your pain A totem of misery, I am your false hope To carry you through this hell In death, I shall remain with my bastard blood Stained upon the crown that shall be handed down To suffer amongst kings Bringing life to the dying embers As I rot in the sand of history From bastard to martyr I shall consume your pain A totem of misery I am your false hope To carry you through this hell