Heaven Torn Asunder 歌词
| 歌曲 | Heaven Torn Asunder |
| 歌手 | Cradle of Filth |
| 专辑 | Dusk & Her Embrace |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cradle of Filth | |
| Evening minuetto in a castle by the sea | |
| A jewel more radiant than the moon | |
| Lowered Her mask to me | |
| The sublimest creature the Gods, full of fire | |
| Would marvel at making their Queen | |
| Infusing the air with Her fragrant desire | |
| And my heart reeled with grave poetry.... | |
| From grace I fell in love with Her | |
| Scent and feline lure | |
| And jade woodland eyes that ushered in the impurest | |
| 'Erotic, laden fantasies amid this warm Autumn night | |
| She lulled me away from the rich masquerade | |
| And together we clung in the bloodletting moonlight' | |
| Pearled luna, what spell didst thou cast on me? | |
| Her icy kiss fervoured my neck | |
| Like whispering waves 'pon Acheron's beach | |
| In a whirl of sweet voices and statues | |
| That phantomed the dying trees | |
| This debauched seductress in black, took me.... | |
| In a pale azured dawn like Ligeia reborn | |
| I tore free of my sleep - sepulchre | |
| On the sea misted lawn where stone figures, forlorn | |
| Lamented the spectre of Her | |
| Bewildered and weak, yet with passion replete | |
| I hungered for past overtures | |
| The curse of unrest and her ardent caress | |
| Came much more than my soul could endure.... | |
| I, at once endeavoured to see Her again | |
| Stirring from midnight's inertia | |
| Knowing not even her name | |
| On a thin precipice over carnal abyss | |
| I danced like a blind acolyte | |
| Drunk on red wine, her dead lips on mine | |
| Suffused with the perfume of night | |
| For hours I scoured the surrounding grounds | |
| In vain that we might meet | |
| When storm clouds broke, ashened, fatigued | |
| I sought refuge in a cemeterty | |
| Sleep, usher dreams | |
| Taint to nightmares from a sunless nether | |
| Mistress of the dark | |
| I now know what thou art | |
| Screams haunt my sleep | |
| Dragged from nightmares thou hast wed together | |
| Lamia and Lemures | |
| Spawned thee leche | |
| To snare my flesh | |
| Portrait of the Dead Countess | |
| Deep stained pain that I had dreamt | |
| Flaunted demise, life's punishment | |
| Leaving little strength to seal this wretched tomb.... | |
| But poised nectar within my stirs | |
| Up feverous desire and morbid purpose to search | |
| Through cobwebbed drapery to where she swoons | |
| Goddess of the graveyard, of the tempest and moon | |
| In flawless fatal beauty her very visage compels | |
| Glimpses of a heaven where ghost companies fell | |
| To mourning the loss of god in blackest velvet | |
| Enrobed in their downfall like a swift silhouette | |
| 'Fleeting, enshadowed | |
| Thou art privy to my sin | |
| Secrets dead, wouldst thou inflict | |
| The cruel daylights upon my skin? | |
| Dost thou not want to worship me | |
| With crimson sacrifice | |
| So my cunt may twitch against thy kiss | |
| And weep with new-found life?' | |
| Red roses for the Devil's whore.... | |
| Dark angels taste my tears | |
| And whisper haunting requiems | |
| Softly to mine ear | |
| Need-fires have lured abominations here.... | |
| Nocturnal pulse | |
| My veins spill forth their waters | |
| Rent by lips I cherish most | |
| Awash on her perfidious shores | |
| Where drowning umbra o'er the stars | |
| Ebon's graves where lovers whore | |
| Like seraphim and Nahemah | |
| 'Nahemah' | |
| Pluck out mine eyes, hasten, attest | |
| Blind reason against thee, Enchantress | |
| For I must know, art thou not death? | |
| My heart echoes bloodless and incensed.... | |
| Doth temptation prowl night in vulvic revelry | |
| Did not the Queen of Heaven come as Devil to me? | |
| On that fatal Hallow's Eve when we fled company | |
| As the music swept around us in the crisp, fated leaves | |
| Under horned Diana where her bloodline was sewn | |
| In a graveyard of Angels rent in cool marbled stone | |
| I am grieving the loss of life in sombre velvet | |
| Enrobed in Death's shadow like a swifter | |
| silhouette.... |
| zuo ci : Cradle of Filth | |
| Evening minuetto in a castle by the sea | |
| A jewel more radiant than the moon | |
| Lowered Her mask to me | |
| The sublimest creature the Gods, full of fire | |
| Would marvel at making their Queen | |
| Infusing the air with Her fragrant desire | |
| And my heart reeled with grave poetry.... | |
| From grace I fell in love with Her | |
| Scent and feline lure | |
| And jade woodland eyes that ushered in the impurest | |
| ' Erotic, laden fantasies amid this warm Autumn night | |
| She lulled me away from the rich masquerade | |
| And together we clung in the bloodletting moonlight' | |
| Pearled luna, what spell didst thou cast on me? | |
| Her icy kiss fervoured my neck | |
| Like whispering waves ' pon Acheron' s beach | |
| In a whirl of sweet voices and statues | |
| That phantomed the dying trees | |
| This debauched seductress in black, took me.... | |
| In a pale azured dawn like Ligeia reborn | |
| I tore free of my sleep sepulchre | |
| On the sea misted lawn where stone figures, forlorn | |
| Lamented the spectre of Her | |
| Bewildered and weak, yet with passion replete | |
| I hungered for past overtures | |
| The curse of unrest and her ardent caress | |
| Came much more than my soul could endure.... | |
| I, at once endeavoured to see Her again | |
| Stirring from midnight' s inertia | |
| Knowing not even her name | |
| On a thin precipice over carnal abyss | |
| I danced like a blind acolyte | |
| Drunk on red wine, her dead lips on mine | |
| Suffused with the perfume of night | |
| For hours I scoured the surrounding grounds | |
| In vain that we might meet | |
| When storm clouds broke, ashened, fatigued | |
| I sought refuge in a cemeterty | |
| Sleep, usher dreams | |
| Taint to nightmares from a sunless nether | |
| Mistress of the dark | |
| I now know what thou art | |
| Screams haunt my sleep | |
| Dragged from nightmares thou hast wed together | |
| Lamia and Lemures | |
| Spawned thee leche | |
| To snare my flesh | |
| Portrait of the Dead Countess | |
| Deep stained pain that I had dreamt | |
| Flaunted demise, life' s punishment | |
| Leaving little strength to seal this wretched tomb.... | |
| But poised nectar within my stirs | |
| Up feverous desire and morbid purpose to search | |
| Through cobwebbed drapery to where she swoons | |
| Goddess of the graveyard, of the tempest and moon | |
| In flawless fatal beauty her very visage compels | |
| Glimpses of a heaven where ghost companies fell | |
| To mourning the loss of god in blackest velvet | |
| Enrobed in their downfall like a swift silhouette | |
| ' Fleeting, enshadowed | |
| Thou art privy to my sin | |
| Secrets dead, wouldst thou inflict | |
| The cruel daylights upon my skin? | |
| Dost thou not want to worship me | |
| With crimson sacrifice | |
| So my cunt may twitch against thy kiss | |
| And weep with newfound life?' | |
| Red roses for the Devil' s whore.... | |
| Dark angels taste my tears | |
| And whisper haunting requiems | |
| Softly to mine ear | |
| Needfires have lured abominations here.... | |
| Nocturnal pulse | |
| My veins spill forth their waters | |
| Rent by lips I cherish most | |
| Awash on her perfidious shores | |
| Where drowning umbra o' er the stars | |
| Ebon' s graves where lovers whore | |
| Like seraphim and Nahemah | |
| ' Nahemah' | |
| Pluck out mine eyes, hasten, attest | |
| Blind reason against thee, Enchantress | |
| For I must know, art thou not death? | |
| My heart echoes bloodless and incensed.... | |
| Doth temptation prowl night in vulvic revelry | |
| Did not the Queen of Heaven come as Devil to me? | |
| On that fatal Hallow' s Eve when we fled company | |
| As the music swept around us in the crisp, fated leaves | |
| Under horned Diana where her bloodline was sewn | |
| In a graveyard of Angels rent in cool marbled stone | |
| I am grieving the loss of life in sombre velvet | |
| Enrobed in Death' s shadow like a swifter | |
| silhouette.... |
| zuò cí : Cradle of Filth | |
| Evening minuetto in a castle by the sea | |
| A jewel more radiant than the moon | |
| Lowered Her mask to me | |
| The sublimest creature the Gods, full of fire | |
| Would marvel at making their Queen | |
| Infusing the air with Her fragrant desire | |
| And my heart reeled with grave poetry.... | |
| From grace I fell in love with Her | |
| Scent and feline lure | |
| And jade woodland eyes that ushered in the impurest | |
| ' Erotic, laden fantasies amid this warm Autumn night | |
| She lulled me away from the rich masquerade | |
| And together we clung in the bloodletting moonlight' | |
| Pearled luna, what spell didst thou cast on me? | |
| Her icy kiss fervoured my neck | |
| Like whispering waves ' pon Acheron' s beach | |
| In a whirl of sweet voices and statues | |
| That phantomed the dying trees | |
| This debauched seductress in black, took me.... | |
| In a pale azured dawn like Ligeia reborn | |
| I tore free of my sleep sepulchre | |
| On the sea misted lawn where stone figures, forlorn | |
| Lamented the spectre of Her | |
| Bewildered and weak, yet with passion replete | |
| I hungered for past overtures | |
| The curse of unrest and her ardent caress | |
| Came much more than my soul could endure.... | |
| I, at once endeavoured to see Her again | |
| Stirring from midnight' s inertia | |
| Knowing not even her name | |
| On a thin precipice over carnal abyss | |
| I danced like a blind acolyte | |
| Drunk on red wine, her dead lips on mine | |
| Suffused with the perfume of night | |
| For hours I scoured the surrounding grounds | |
| In vain that we might meet | |
| When storm clouds broke, ashened, fatigued | |
| I sought refuge in a cemeterty | |
| Sleep, usher dreams | |
| Taint to nightmares from a sunless nether | |
| Mistress of the dark | |
| I now know what thou art | |
| Screams haunt my sleep | |
| Dragged from nightmares thou hast wed together | |
| Lamia and Lemures | |
| Spawned thee leche | |
| To snare my flesh | |
| Portrait of the Dead Countess | |
| Deep stained pain that I had dreamt | |
| Flaunted demise, life' s punishment | |
| Leaving little strength to seal this wretched tomb.... | |
| But poised nectar within my stirs | |
| Up feverous desire and morbid purpose to search | |
| Through cobwebbed drapery to where she swoons | |
| Goddess of the graveyard, of the tempest and moon | |
| In flawless fatal beauty her very visage compels | |
| Glimpses of a heaven where ghost companies fell | |
| To mourning the loss of god in blackest velvet | |
| Enrobed in their downfall like a swift silhouette | |
| ' Fleeting, enshadowed | |
| Thou art privy to my sin | |
| Secrets dead, wouldst thou inflict | |
| The cruel daylights upon my skin? | |
| Dost thou not want to worship me | |
| With crimson sacrifice | |
| So my cunt may twitch against thy kiss | |
| And weep with newfound life?' | |
| Red roses for the Devil' s whore.... | |
| Dark angels taste my tears | |
| And whisper haunting requiems | |
| Softly to mine ear | |
| Needfires have lured abominations here.... | |
| Nocturnal pulse | |
| My veins spill forth their waters | |
| Rent by lips I cherish most | |
| Awash on her perfidious shores | |
| Where drowning umbra o' er the stars | |
| Ebon' s graves where lovers whore | |
| Like seraphim and Nahemah | |
| ' Nahemah' | |
| Pluck out mine eyes, hasten, attest | |
| Blind reason against thee, Enchantress | |
| For I must know, art thou not death? | |
| My heart echoes bloodless and incensed.... | |
| Doth temptation prowl night in vulvic revelry | |
| Did not the Queen of Heaven come as Devil to me? | |
| On that fatal Hallow' s Eve when we fled company | |
| As the music swept around us in the crisp, fated leaves | |
| Under horned Diana where her bloodline was sewn | |
| In a graveyard of Angels rent in cool marbled stone | |
| I am grieving the loss of life in sombre velvet | |
| Enrobed in Death' s shadow like a swifter | |
| silhouette.... |
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