The Twisted Nails Of Faith-Cradle of Filth

[00:00.000] 作词 : Cradle Of Faith, Dani [00:06.43]Mirror, mirror on the wall [00:08.43]Shouldst not grave pleasures be my all? [00:10.99]For if I shall see thy will be done [00:13.56]Grant me the Witchcraft of thy tongue [00:16.68] [01:42.36]Three moondials froze in the shadow of six [01:44.48]As another soul passed to the grasping styx [01:46.92]Clutching their trinket crucifix [01:49.73] [01:51.42]Bats blew from eaves in a dissonant surge [01:53.92]Omens of corruption from within the church [01:56.61]A fetid, dank oasis still clung to fool rebirth [02:00.67] [02:01.36]Alone as a stone cold altar [02:03.61]The castle and its keep [02:06.24]Like faerytale dominion rose [02:08.61]A widow to the snow peaks [02:09.49] [02:10.49]Wherein reclined the Countess [02:11.91] [02:13.48]Limbs purring from the kill [02:15.85] [02:16.60]Bathed in virgin white and like the night [02:19.29]Alive and young and unfulfilled [02:21.39] [02:26.64]Was it the cry of a wolf [02:28.89]That broke the silver thread of enchanted thoughts? [02:33.51]Of Her life as a mere reflection [02:36.45]As the moon's in narrow windows caught [02:38.13]That opened like dark eyelids on [02:39.51]The sigh of the woods that the wind fell upon [02:43.95]Like a Siren weaving song [02:45.82] [02:46.45]From the lilt of choirs choking [02:49.32]Where the vengeful dead [02:51.57]Belong... [02:52.13] [03:01.32]To the Sorceress and her charnel arts [03:04.20]She swept from ebon towers at the hour of Mars [03:06.88]'Neath a star-inwoven sky latticed by scars [03:09.13] [03:11.32]To unbind knotted reins that kept in canter, despair [03:15.60]Shod on melancholy, fleet to sanctuary there [03:17.37]In netherglades tethered where onyx idols stared [03:20.87] [03:25.93]Was it the kiss of the mist [03:27.93]That peopled the air with the prowess of absinthe? [03:30.50] [03:31.06]Lost souls begging resurrection [03:33.43]From Gods upon their forest plinths [03:35.49] [03:36.24]Whose epitaphs read of re-ascending to win [03:38.93]Remission from despair through a holocaust of sin [03:41.81] [03:58.06]In a tongue hilted in invective rectums [04:00.68]Over signs and seals the sorceress prayed [04:03.43]To Death, to rend the slender veil [04:08.06]That Ancient Ones might rise again [04:11.06] [04:15.50]As shadows swelled [04:40.31]The Countess fell [04:42.06]To masturbating with her dagger [04:43.43]As the Witch gabbled spells [04:44.62]Cumming heavy roses all the way to Hell [04:48.24]As sudden thunder's grue harangue [04:50.12]Announced two pincered worlds [04:52.12] [04:52.68]Exuding bane, something came [04:55.24] [04:56.18]With the stench of necrophiled graves [04:58.49] [04:59.99]To these clandestines [05:01.49]Who shrank from glimpsing horror [05:03.93]That the growls of mating ghouls inclined [05:06.12] [05:17.78]Resplendent [05:18.34] [05:19.84]In pendants [05:20.87] [05:22.22]Natal trophies torn from bellies of desanctified nuns [05:24.97]A demons, bewinged, bedight [05:27.28]In scum, prowled their circle seeking entry to run [05:29.78]An arctic tongue upon her vulva [05:32.16]Where rubies smeared to alabaster thighs [05:35.10]Glittered like a contract in the purse of a whore [05:37.91]Receiving sole communion from the body of Christ [05:41.53]If blood is what thou carves, foul fiend [05:44.21] [05:45.10]I will yield this witch to thee [05:48.03]If thou wouldst draw a veil for me [05:50.78]O'er lengthening scars of age and grief [05:53.09] [05:53.78]As the Demon slavered foetid vows [05:56.28]And bore his prey away [05:58.15] [05:59.84]In talons itching to perpetrate [06:02.28]The nausea of eternal rape [06:04.28] [06:05.28]The Sorceress screaming in his grasp [06:07.97]Spat a final curse to stain [06:11.34]The Countess with the promise [06:13.97]That her Lord at war would be cruelly slain [06:16.97]And she would rot alone [06:21.09]Insane [06:21.28]On the twisted nails of faith [06:25.41]On the twisted nails of faith [06:29.66] [06:32.66]On the twisted nails of faith [06:34.97]