Haunted Shores 歌词

	作词 : Cradle of Filth
	Take away the wine
	For restlessness plagues me....
	I am assailed by a spectre profounder
	Than hatred and grief or the sum of their hideous crime
	I shalt suffer this confessional mime
	Awaiting the sun to set, crimsoning seas
	Only once it is dark doth my misery cease
	She died to a sky dressed in flame
	Eyes full of curses for her killers by choice
	Who fell to their god o'er her vision and voice
	'I am as dusk come to ravish the light'
	Steal me from their stares and mute christ into night
	'I will answer thy prayers'
	If thou Wouldst drink of my life....
	Encroaching evening skies
	Die with such tragedy
	And those interred in cold graves
	Dwell on pleasures to be
	In deep hysteria
	Where our legend still breathes
	Through sweet death and thereafter
	Sweeping nightmares.... shalt feed

	zuo ci : Cradle of Filth
	Take away the wine
	For restlessness plagues me....
	I am assailed by a spectre profounder
	Than hatred and grief or the sum of their hideous crime
	I shalt suffer this confessional mime
	Awaiting the sun to set, crimsoning seas
	Only once it is dark doth my misery cease
	She died to a sky dressed in flame
	Eyes full of curses for her killers by choice
	Who fell to their god o' er her vision and voice
	' I am as dusk come to ravish the light'
	Steal me from their stares and mute christ into night
	' I will answer thy prayers'
	If thou Wouldst drink of my life....
	Encroaching evening skies
	Die with such tragedy
	And those interred in cold graves
	Dwell on pleasures to be
	In deep hysteria
	Where our legend still breathes
	Through sweet death and thereafter
	Sweeping nightmares.... shalt feed

	zuò cí : Cradle of Filth
	Take away the wine
	For restlessness plagues me....
	I am assailed by a spectre profounder
	Than hatred and grief or the sum of their hideous crime
	I shalt suffer this confessional mime
	Awaiting the sun to set, crimsoning seas
	Only once it is dark doth my misery cease
	She died to a sky dressed in flame
	Eyes full of curses for her killers by choice
	Who fell to their god o' er her vision and voice
	' I am as dusk come to ravish the light'
	Steal me from their stares and mute christ into night
	' I will answer thy prayers'
	If thou Wouldst drink of my life....
	Encroaching evening skies
	Die with such tragedy
	And those interred in cold graves
	Dwell on pleasures to be
	In deep hysteria
	Where our legend still breathes
	Through sweet death and thereafter
	Sweeping nightmares.... shalt feed

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