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Cradle Of Filth
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Cemetery and Sundown
作詞:Paul James Allender, Daniel Lloyd Davey, Charles Hedger, David John Pybus
We rise with the sun in the underworld We suffer from a graveless name We prise wide lids and wounds with lips curled Over teeth that have tasted shame
Tasted shame Cemetery and sundown
Against the flora of nightfall We gather like the fauna of war To curse Aurora so spiteful With her stake in the coming of dawn
To conjure forth the past Those heady nights of pain resplendent In the service of the Goddess of Death When her sheets ran royalty red
Moons lengthen our crypt kept silhouettes Shadows dance, eyes flicker in descent Unveil the greed, our needs are bitter spent On upturned mouths and haunts of wickedness
We walk this Eden, a secret Faces hidden under Leonine pride In dusk's embrace we find it hard to keep it When blood and lust and waking worlds collide
And waking worlds collide Cemetery and sundown
Too long have we skulked like drifters In the cities of the neon sun Vagabond dogs and graveyard shifters Mona Lisa's, where the paint has run
I miss our glorious past Our nightly flights on fear dependent Like phantoms in the caves for Miss Christine When the song bird broke her neck 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網
Wolves howl their fogbound serenades Churches arch their backs with balustrades Praise be to the shedding of masquerades When we hunt these vestal vermin unafraid of the covenant made
Draw the blinds on the floors of raw meat There is murder in the thirst
Rich red vascular tapestries Hung in gilded frames of nuns asleep In dreams where themes of hestiality Are a blessing on their Sunday sheep
Cemetery and sundown Over cemetery and sundown
Now the clock is harrying midnight And the ghost of yet to come Will she show rewrites of dark delight Over the sewers we've overrun?
I see a winter palace Cut diamonds into porcelain neck When Swan Lake crushed poor sanity's spirit As I threw out to it bled
We rise with the sun in the underworld We suffer from a graveless name We prise wide lids and wounds with lips curled Over teeth that have tasted shame
We walk this Eden, a secret Faces hidden under Leonine pride In dusk's embrace, we find it hard to keep it When blood and lust and waking worlds collide
And waking worlds collide And waking worlds collide
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