Hammer Of The Witches-Cradle of Filth

[00:30.05]Breastfed red dementias [00:34.07]Familiar with their suckled hostess [00:38.76]Unhinge her bridle scold [00:46.04]A quest for misadventure [00:50.03]Wrests her glare of buckled gnosis [00:55.04]From bloodstained floor to holy centrefold [01:07.94]Death is tensing to explode [01:17.29]Inquisitioners sought her [01:18.80]Scenting the bent in her veins [01:20.48]Stripped and readied for torture [01:22.23]Enslaved to shame [01:24.33]The fist of humanity taught her [01:25.96]Scissors and spiked tourniquet [01:27.78]Dionysian daughter [01:29.40]Pressed to confess from the pain [01:33.85]I say "Toll the demon bell [01:39.09]The rotting hearts of Man [01:41.92]Shall light the path from Hell" [01:46.45]Vestial desecrators [01:49.91]Familiar with her secret ewers [01:55.52]Soon tied to licking flame [02:01.27]Rest their 'tests' fir kater [02:04.50]As sweet revenge frin reejubg sewers [02:10.52]Ybciuks abd skudes amidst this unfair game [02:24.39]A Storm is rolling in [02:26.87]Unleash the ******* curse... [02:38.03]Striking unbiblical chords that roar [02:40.32]Invoke raw branded skies [02:42.48]As forked lightning feeds the hordes of war [02:44.57]Her broken hands revive [02:51.31]Calling the fallen [02:52.77]Crawling from the shadows of God [03:04.85]Now their tables turn, blind faith learns [03:06.96]Papal sermons oft have lied [03:09.27]Save that the coven the Black Goat governs [03:11.31]Is very much wide-eyed, alive [03:25.20]She summons proof [03:26.76]On virulent wings, a plague is coming [03:29.16]Cuntfire-hoofed [03:31.01]From mating with the Devil [03:32.56]On the torchlit Brocken [03:35.84]Baphometic by design [03:42.69]A penchant vent for vengeance [03:44.80]Cut deep by horrors fought [03:46.80]Those dungeon-screams for mercy [03:48.87]Shalt keep for everybody [04:00.25]Nine circles down they heard her [04:04.77]Ten times the hecatomb [04:08.91]A thousand souls for those church-murdered [04:13.48]Dark ken align to render doom [04:18.15]Their punishment overdue [04:20.36]For sisters, missed, once powerless [04:24.64]Tongues torn out by the root [04:28.99]Fell whispers rose to a seething congress [04:33.39]Of spirits born for Death's pursuit [04:44.93]Never a dusk so drunk on lust [04:47.08]Caressed the cobbles red [04:49.06]Frights she called, the flights of Ghouls [04:51.39]Left little of their brittle flesh [04:57.76]Judgment night descended [05:00.15]Like the bonfire's fall of ashes [05:14.08]Inquisitioners slaughtered [05:15.98]Venting the dent in her brain [05:17.65]Stripped and readied, debauchees [05:19.57]Prepared to stain [05:21.46]The gist of humanity taught her [05:22.97]Intolerance, murder in vein [05:24.76]Dionysian daughter [05:26.54]Soon to deliver the pain [05:30.81]I say "Toll the demon bell [05:36.03]The rotting hearts of Man [05:39.22]Shall light the path from Hell" [05:58.18]And refreshed of this dementia [06:01.75]Their thumbscrews, [06:03.01]Pears and cruel whiplashes [06:07.56]She turns her craft [06:09.79]To the next fat sacret grove