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  • Текст песни Cradle Of Filth - Cemetery And Sundown

    Исполнитель: Cradle Of Filth
    Название песни: Cemetery And Sundown
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    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

    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

    Too long have we skulked like drifters
    In the cities of the neon sun
    Vagabond dogs and graveyard shifters
    Mona Lisas where the paint has run
    I miss our glorious past
    Our nightly flights on fear dependent
    Like phantoms in the eaves for Miss Christine
    When the song bird broke her neck

    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 bestiality
    Are a blessing on their Sunday sheep

    Sermons hang a black gown
    Over cemetery and sundown

    Now the clock is harrying midnight
    And the ghosts of yet-to-come
    Will she show rewrites of dark delight
    Or the sewers we've overrun?
    I see a winter palace
    Cut diamonds at a porcelain neck
    When Swan Lake crushed poor sanity's spirit
    As I threw her 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

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