歌曲 | Amor E Morte |
歌手 | Cradle of Filth |
专辑 | Lovecraft & Witch Hearts |
下载 | 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, **** 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, 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, 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 |