Totem

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
 Come to me as I rot in history
 I give unto thee, come to me
 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