| Song | Amor E Morte |
| Artist | Cradle of Filth |
| Album | Midian |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cradle of Filth, Dani | |
| Her bouquets are wilted | |
| Too long has she slept | |
| Their cruel red mouths darkened | |
| To bowed silhouettes | |
| I saw in a new moon | |
| With her scent on my breath | |
| But then all too soon | |
| Came the hunger for flesh | |
| I held her in eyes like | |
| NecropoliLaying her on a tomb with a view | |
| Lighting her from her feet | |
| To the stars in her hair | |
| Drove sweet blood to her throat | |
| And my lips parted there | |
| In the tone of splintered bone | |
| She screams benighted | |
| My limbs ignite | |
| A carneal carnivore | |
| On all fours to go | |
| An ebon Nemesis | |
| From torture gardens of | |
| DisHaving never breathed an | |
| EveAs far narcotic as this | |
| Two spellbound hellhounds | |
| Hearts pounding loud | |
| Racing Heaven out of focus | |
| Under quicksilver clouds"God is maimed, come let us prey" | |
| To lunar deities that pave deadways | |
| Twixt the living and the grave | |
| Amor e Morte | |
| To cast our fearl shadows there | |
| We made love bleed on a deathbed shared | |
| Where, begging me to feed | |
| To best beware | |
| I licked her wounds and ate her rare | |
| Argentinum spurred | |
| Her watnon words incurred | |
| A sin ridden tongue | |
| To open trading in fur | |
| Never were those gates of pearl | |
| So rubbed to their cusp | |
| Never were the worlds above | |
| So bitten with the bestial | |
| Seraphim fell like guillotines | |
| Giving gracious head | |
| Instead of harking prophecies | |
| And how our brother sang | |
| Amor e Morte | |
| Theirs was a chorus for raucous souls | |
| Shifting shape and lifting napes | |
| To commemorate erotic stains | |
| Amor e Morte | |
| Unfasten thy masque | |
| Come skyclad to my arms | |
| Leave thy gown a dark pool at thy feet | |
| I yearn musky valleys that no man hath seen | |
| The chill keen of stars | |
| Over Yew and deep wooded ravines | |
| A hidden meridian | |
| Where Midian may be | |
| In black antlered glades | |
| Encunted in this forest | |
| GoddessShe whispers | |
| My nameI buck under flames | |
| Animal nitrates | |
| Howling through my veins | |
| I ride riptides that wrest and writhe to the fore | |
| New lusts eclipsing lips | |
| That brought me to this verge of war | |
| With inner beasts unleashed | |
| To feast, fuck and run | |
| Rampart in chase of she wolf pacts | |
| Forged on heat with setting suns | |
| I love the night | |
| It would murder my soul | |
| Should I ever fall blind | |
| For though thy flesh haunts | |
| I keep also in mind | |
| The stampede of clouds | |
| From dusk's predatory sky | |
| Purple versed like the funeral hearse | |
| That first turned thee over to mine | |
| Unbridled kiss when | |
| I found thee in mist | |
| Dressed for the sepulchre | |
| My demon bride"God is maimed, come let us prey" | |
| To Lunar Deities that pave deadways | |
| Twixt the living and the grave | |
| Amor e Morte | |
| Ours was a chorus for raucous souls | |
| Shifting shape and lifting napes | |
| To commemorate erotic stains | |
| Amor e Morte, | |
| Amor e Morte | |
| Amor, Amor, | |
| Amor, Amor | |
| Amor, Amor, | |
| Amor e Morte | |
| Amor, Amor, | |
| Amor e Morte |
| zuo ci : Cradle of Filth, Dani | |
| Her bouquets are wilted | |
| Too long has she slept | |
| Their cruel red mouths darkened | |
| To bowed silhouettes | |
| I saw in a new moon | |
| With her scent on my breath | |
| But then all too soon | |
| Came the hunger for flesh | |
| I held her in eyes like | |
| NecropoliLaying her on a tomb with a view | |
| Lighting her from her feet | |
| To the stars in her hair | |
| Drove sweet blood to her throat | |
| And my lips parted there | |
| In the tone of splintered bone | |
| She screams benighted | |
| My limbs ignite | |
| A carneal carnivore | |
| On all fours to go | |
| An ebon Nemesis | |
| From torture gardens of | |
| DisHaving never breathed an | |
| EveAs far narcotic as this | |
| Two spellbound hellhounds | |
| Hearts pounding loud | |
| Racing Heaven out of focus | |
| Under quicksilver clouds" God is maimed, come let us prey" | |
| To lunar deities that pave deadways | |
| Twixt the living and the grave | |
| Amor e Morte | |
| To cast our fearl shadows there | |
| We made love bleed on a deathbed shared | |
| Where, begging me to feed | |
| To best beware | |
| I licked her wounds and ate her rare | |
| Argentinum spurred | |
| Her watnon words incurred | |
| A sin ridden tongue | |
| To open trading in fur | |
| Never were those gates of pearl | |
| So rubbed to their cusp | |
| Never were the worlds above | |
| So bitten with the bestial | |
| Seraphim fell like guillotines | |
| Giving gracious head | |
| Instead of harking prophecies | |
| And how our brother sang | |
| Amor e Morte | |
| Theirs was a chorus for raucous souls | |
| Shifting shape and lifting napes | |
| To commemorate erotic stains | |
| Amor e Morte | |
| Unfasten thy masque | |
| Come skyclad to my arms | |
| Leave thy gown a dark pool at thy feet | |
| I yearn musky valleys that no man hath seen | |
| The chill keen of stars | |
| Over Yew and deep wooded ravines | |
| A hidden meridian | |
| Where Midian may be | |
| In black antlered glades | |
| Encunted in this forest | |
| GoddessShe whispers | |
| My nameI buck under flames | |
| Animal nitrates | |
| Howling through my veins | |
| I ride riptides that wrest and writhe to the fore | |
| New lusts eclipsing lips | |
| That brought me to this verge of war | |
| With inner beasts unleashed | |
| To feast, fuck and run | |
| Rampart in chase of she wolf pacts | |
| Forged on heat with setting suns | |
| I love the night | |
| It would murder my soul | |
| Should I ever fall blind | |
| For though thy flesh haunts | |
| I keep also in mind | |
| The stampede of clouds | |
| From dusk' s predatory sky | |
| Purple versed like the funeral hearse | |
| That first turned thee over to mine | |
| Unbridled kiss when | |
| I found thee in mist | |
| Dressed for the sepulchre | |
| My demon bride" God is maimed, come let us prey" | |
| To Lunar Deities that pave deadways | |
| Twixt the living and the grave | |
| Amor e Morte | |
| Ours was a chorus for raucous souls | |
| Shifting shape and lifting napes | |
| To commemorate erotic stains | |
| Amor e Morte, | |
| Amor e Morte | |
| Amor, Amor, | |
| Amor, Amor | |
| Amor, Amor, | |
| Amor e Morte | |
| Amor, Amor, | |
| Amor e Morte |
| zuò cí : Cradle of Filth, Dani | |
| Her bouquets are wilted | |
| Too long has she slept | |
| Their cruel red mouths darkened | |
| To bowed silhouettes | |
| I saw in a new moon | |
| With her scent on my breath | |
| But then all too soon | |
| Came the hunger for flesh | |
| I held her in eyes like | |
| NecropoliLaying her on a tomb with a view | |
| Lighting her from her feet | |
| To the stars in her hair | |
| Drove sweet blood to her throat | |
| And my lips parted there | |
| In the tone of splintered bone | |
| She screams benighted | |
| My limbs ignite | |
| A carneal carnivore | |
| On all fours to go | |
| An ebon Nemesis | |
| From torture gardens of | |
| DisHaving never breathed an | |
| EveAs far narcotic as this | |
| Two spellbound hellhounds | |
| Hearts pounding loud | |
| Racing Heaven out of focus | |
| Under quicksilver clouds" God is maimed, come let us prey" | |
| To lunar deities that pave deadways | |
| Twixt the living and the grave | |
| Amor e Morte | |
| To cast our fearl shadows there | |
| We made love bleed on a deathbed shared | |
| Where, begging me to feed | |
| To best beware | |
| I licked her wounds and ate her rare | |
| Argentinum spurred | |
| Her watnon words incurred | |
| A sin ridden tongue | |
| To open trading in fur | |
| Never were those gates of pearl | |
| So rubbed to their cusp | |
| Never were the worlds above | |
| So bitten with the bestial | |
| Seraphim fell like guillotines | |
| Giving gracious head | |
| Instead of harking prophecies | |
| And how our brother sang | |
| Amor e Morte | |
| Theirs was a chorus for raucous souls | |
| Shifting shape and lifting napes | |
| To commemorate erotic stains | |
| Amor e Morte | |
| Unfasten thy masque | |
| Come skyclad to my arms | |
| Leave thy gown a dark pool at thy feet | |
| I yearn musky valleys that no man hath seen | |
| The chill keen of stars | |
| Over Yew and deep wooded ravines | |
| A hidden meridian | |
| Where Midian may be | |
| In black antlered glades | |
| Encunted in this forest | |
| GoddessShe whispers | |
| My nameI buck under flames | |
| Animal nitrates | |
| Howling through my veins | |
| I ride riptides that wrest and writhe to the fore | |
| New lusts eclipsing lips | |
| That brought me to this verge of war | |
| With inner beasts unleashed | |
| To feast, fuck and run | |
| Rampart in chase of she wolf pacts | |
| Forged on heat with setting suns | |
| I love the night | |
| It would murder my soul | |
| Should I ever fall blind | |
| For though thy flesh haunts | |
| I keep also in mind | |
| The stampede of clouds | |
| From dusk' s predatory sky | |
| Purple versed like the funeral hearse | |
| That first turned thee over to mine | |
| Unbridled kiss when | |
| I found thee in mist | |
| Dressed for the sepulchre | |
| My demon bride" God is maimed, come let us prey" | |
| To Lunar Deities that pave deadways | |
| Twixt the living and the grave | |
| Amor e Morte | |
| Ours was a chorus for raucous souls | |
| Shifting shape and lifting napes | |
| To commemorate erotic stains | |
| Amor e Morte, | |
| Amor e Morte | |
| Amor, Amor, | |
| Amor, Amor | |
| Amor, Amor, | |
| Amor e Morte | |
| Amor, Amor, | |
| Amor e Morte |