Song | Funeral In Carpathia |
Artist | Cradle of Filth |
Album | Dusk & Her Embrace |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Cradle of Filth | |
When the sun has wept upon the waveless lake | |
And the mists steal in with ease | |
Covened wolves are their eerie dissonant napes | |
In adoration of the moon and thee | |
'They call as I to thee....' | |
And I will come, as if in dream | |
My languid, dark and lustrous Malaresian Queen | |
Of vengeful, ancient breed | |
Gilded with the pelts of many enemies | |
Erishkigal, raven-haired | |
Thy seduction haunts the castle in erotic despair | |
I can taste thy scent by candlelight | |
Legs of porcelain traced and laced to their lair | |
Appease the beast on spattered sheets | |
Dyed unearthly red as sobriety weeps | |
Nocternity.... | |
She shall come for me | |
A black velvet painting sprung to elegant life | |
Like a poignant Madonna perverted to night | |
And I have ridden from the westerning light | |
To expend my lust | |
Tear away the funereal dress | |
Know that I will escape from my death | |
Surrendered to the splendour of her sharpened caress | |
Lo! The pale moonlight | |
Weaves a poetic spell of vital death and decline | |
Of mist and moth and the hunger inside | |
Kisses took to fever and the fever, demise | |
'Through twilight, darkness and moonrise | |
My scarlet tears will run | |
As stolen blood and whispered love | |
Of fantasies undone' | |
Countess swathed in ebony | |
And snow-white balletic grace | |
Rouge-filmed lips procure the wish | |
For lust and her disgrace | |
Dusk and her embrace | |
We shall flit through the shadows | |
Like a dream of (were)wolves in the snow | |
Under deadly nightshade | |
Still warmed with the kill's afterglow | |
Beneath the stars thy flesh bedevils me | |
(Beneath the stars taste the death in me) | |
Bequeath to me thy fiery kiss | |
To sever thin mortality | |
Elizabeth | |
My heart is thine | |
Thy fragrant words | |
Warm within like wine.... | |
'Let me come to thee' | |
With eyes like Asphodel | |
Moon-glancing, loose desires free | |
To writhe under my spell' | |
Ereshkigal, raven-haired | |
Thy seduction haunts the castle in erotic despair | |
I know thy scent by candlelight | |
Immortal flesh I yearn to share | |
Appease the beast on spattered sheets | |
Dyed malefic red as sobriety weeps | |
Nocternity | |
She shall come for me.... | |
Unfurl thy limbs breathless succubus | |
How the full embosomed fog | |
Imparts the night to us.... |
zuo ci : Cradle of Filth | |
When the sun has wept upon the waveless lake | |
And the mists steal in with ease | |
Covened wolves are their eerie dissonant napes | |
In adoration of the moon and thee | |
' They call as I to thee....' | |
And I will come, as if in dream | |
My languid, dark and lustrous Malaresian Queen | |
Of vengeful, ancient breed | |
Gilded with the pelts of many enemies | |
Erishkigal, ravenhaired | |
Thy seduction haunts the castle in erotic despair | |
I can taste thy scent by candlelight | |
Legs of porcelain traced and laced to their lair | |
Appease the beast on spattered sheets | |
Dyed unearthly red as sobriety weeps | |
Nocternity.... | |
She shall come for me | |
A black velvet painting sprung to elegant life | |
Like a poignant Madonna perverted to night | |
And I have ridden from the westerning light | |
To expend my lust | |
Tear away the funereal dress | |
Know that I will escape from my death | |
Surrendered to the splendour of her sharpened caress | |
Lo! The pale moonlight | |
Weaves a poetic spell of vital death and decline | |
Of mist and moth and the hunger inside | |
Kisses took to fever and the fever, demise | |
' Through twilight, darkness and moonrise | |
My scarlet tears will run | |
As stolen blood and whispered love | |
Of fantasies undone' | |
Countess swathed in ebony | |
And snowwhite balletic grace | |
Rougefilmed lips procure the wish | |
For lust and her disgrace | |
Dusk and her embrace | |
We shall flit through the shadows | |
Like a dream of were wolves in the snow | |
Under deadly nightshade | |
Still warmed with the kill' s afterglow | |
Beneath the stars thy flesh bedevils me | |
Beneath the stars taste the death in me | |
Bequeath to me thy fiery kiss | |
To sever thin mortality | |
Elizabeth | |
My heart is thine | |
Thy fragrant words | |
Warm within like wine.... | |
' Let me come to thee' | |
With eyes like Asphodel | |
Moonglancing, loose desires free | |
To writhe under my spell' | |
Ereshkigal, ravenhaired | |
Thy seduction haunts the castle in erotic despair | |
I know thy scent by candlelight | |
Immortal flesh I yearn to share | |
Appease the beast on spattered sheets | |
Dyed malefic red as sobriety weeps | |
Nocternity | |
She shall come for me.... | |
Unfurl thy limbs breathless succubus | |
How the full embosomed fog | |
Imparts the night to us.... |
zuò cí : Cradle of Filth | |
When the sun has wept upon the waveless lake | |
And the mists steal in with ease | |
Covened wolves are their eerie dissonant napes | |
In adoration of the moon and thee | |
' They call as I to thee....' | |
And I will come, as if in dream | |
My languid, dark and lustrous Malaresian Queen | |
Of vengeful, ancient breed | |
Gilded with the pelts of many enemies | |
Erishkigal, ravenhaired | |
Thy seduction haunts the castle in erotic despair | |
I can taste thy scent by candlelight | |
Legs of porcelain traced and laced to their lair | |
Appease the beast on spattered sheets | |
Dyed unearthly red as sobriety weeps | |
Nocternity.... | |
She shall come for me | |
A black velvet painting sprung to elegant life | |
Like a poignant Madonna perverted to night | |
And I have ridden from the westerning light | |
To expend my lust | |
Tear away the funereal dress | |
Know that I will escape from my death | |
Surrendered to the splendour of her sharpened caress | |
Lo! The pale moonlight | |
Weaves a poetic spell of vital death and decline | |
Of mist and moth and the hunger inside | |
Kisses took to fever and the fever, demise | |
' Through twilight, darkness and moonrise | |
My scarlet tears will run | |
As stolen blood and whispered love | |
Of fantasies undone' | |
Countess swathed in ebony | |
And snowwhite balletic grace | |
Rougefilmed lips procure the wish | |
For lust and her disgrace | |
Dusk and her embrace | |
We shall flit through the shadows | |
Like a dream of were wolves in the snow | |
Under deadly nightshade | |
Still warmed with the kill' s afterglow | |
Beneath the stars thy flesh bedevils me | |
Beneath the stars taste the death in me | |
Bequeath to me thy fiery kiss | |
To sever thin mortality | |
Elizabeth | |
My heart is thine | |
Thy fragrant words | |
Warm within like wine.... | |
' Let me come to thee' | |
With eyes like Asphodel | |
Moonglancing, loose desires free | |
To writhe under my spell' | |
Ereshkigal, ravenhaired | |
Thy seduction haunts the castle in erotic despair | |
I know thy scent by candlelight | |
Immortal flesh I yearn to share | |
Appease the beast on spattered sheets | |
Dyed malefic red as sobriety weeps | |
Nocternity | |
She shall come for me.... | |
Unfurl thy limbs breathless succubus | |
How the full embosomed fog | |
Imparts the night to us.... |