"So potent was the star under which I was born
That I have done what no one in the world has done
Nor can ever do"
Praeclarum Custodem Ovium Lupum
All Saints Day, the taint of rain
Blood and mud and thunder all the same
To those who close their ranks to Gille's men
Bricqueville, Prelati and De Sille
Creatures of the dark creeping up and down the countryside
Brittle angels out to pasture once again
Torture garden rules of thumb apply
To sacred flesh and the naked eye
Golgothic this erotica
Stinking of honey and worse, sulphur
So black was the magic in this tragical kingdom
That the superstitious grew
Wise to the wolves that surprised their children
Gagged in sacks and dragged back to
Tiffauges,
It's roads now home to a beautiful stranger
Tender eyes, never-ending danger
It grows
A rose that chose death for it's bedmuck
Trickling thighs her only hiccup
And though she walks the forest trails
She's far from Perrault's faerytales
She leads them down the path where darkness dwells
That night is rife with celebration
The tower sings
Where so much foul illumination
Strikes a lighthouse for the things
That slither and slather at the border of the pentagram
Mid sour dreams
A beauty pageant for the gathering damned
Of slaughtered lambs and tortured screams
So black was the magick in this tragical kingdom
In this castle of loup-garou
When moonstruck veins, inflamed, deranged on
A parcel of victims now tied to
Tiffauges
Engorged on the hordes of the anorexic
Cherubim forced
Naked and blind
A holocaust mind designed their exit
A libertine so grim
Sometimes tore them limb from limb
Slitting their throats
Pissing on graves
Jesus saves but the devil made him
🎵 LRC歌词版本
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[00:00.60]"So potent was the star under which I was born
[00:04.18]That I have done what no one in the world has done
[00:08.60]Nor can ever do"
[00:18.60][00:28.20][04:37.73][04:47.39][04:56.98][05:06.61]Praeclarum Custodem Ovium Lupum
[00:38.27]All Saints Day, the taint of rain
[00:40.70]Blood and mud and thunder all the same
[00:42.85]To those who close their ranks to Gille's men
[00:47.83]Bricqueville, Prelati and De Sille
[00:50.34]Creatures of the dark creeping up and down the countryside
[00:53.22]Brittle angels out to pasture once again
[00:59.92][03:23.88]Torture garden rules of thumb apply
[01:04.42][03:28.38]To sacred flesh and the naked eye
[01:09.23][03:33.13]Golgothic this erotica
[01:14.17][03:38.15]Stinking of honey and worse, sulphur
[01:18.86]So black was the magic in this tragical kingdom
[01:23.23]That the superstitious grew
[01:28.72]Wise to the wolves that surprised their children
[01:33.60]Gagged in sacks and dragged back to
[01:36.84]Tiffauges,
[01:38.03]It's roads now home to a beautiful stranger
[01:43.16]Tender eyes, never-ending danger
[01:46.44]It grows
[01:47.57]A rose that chose death for it's bedmuck
[01:52.68]Trickling thighs her only hiccup
[02:13.97]And though she walks the forest trails
[02:16.51]She's far from Perrault's faerytales
[02:18.88]She leads them down the path where darkness dwells
[02:23.71]That night is rife with celebration
[02:26.44]The tower sings
[02:28.35]Where so much foul illumination
[02:31.28]Strikes a lighthouse for the things
[02:33.22]That slither and slather at the border of the pentagram
[02:36.22]Mid sour dreams
[02:37.97]A beauty pageant for the gathering damned
[02:41.02]Of slaughtered lambs and tortured screams
[03:42.88]So black was the magick in this tragical kingdom
[03:47.20]In this castle of loup-garou
[03:52.16]When moonstruck veins, inflamed, deranged on
[03:57.22]A parcel of victims now tied to
[04:00.76]Tiffauges
[04:01.94]Engorged on the hordes of the anorexic
[04:04.69]Cherubim forced
[04:05.93]Naked and blind
[04:06.91]A holocaust mind designed their exit
[04:09.96]A libertine so grim
[04:11.77]Sometimes tore them limb from limb
[04:14.33]Slitting their throats
[04:15.56]Pissing on graves
[04:16.70]Jesus saves but the devil made him
"So potent was the star under which I was born
That I have done what no one in the world has done
Nor can ever do"
Praeclarum Custodem Ovium Lupum
All Saints Day, the taint of rain
Blood and mud and thunder all the same
To those who close their ranks to Gille's men
Bricqueville, Prelati and De Sille
Creatures of the dark creeping up and down the countryside
Brittle angels out to pasture once again
Torture garden rules of thumb apply
To sacred flesh and the naked eye
Golgothic this erotica
Stinking of honey and worse, sulphur
So black was the magic in this tragical kingdom
That the superstitious grew
Wise to the wolves that surprised their children
Gagged in sacks and dragged back to
Tiffauges,
It's roads now home to a beautiful stranger
Tender eyes, never-ending danger
It grows
A rose that chose death for it's bedmuck
Trickling thighs her only hiccup
And though she walks the forest trails
She's far from Perrault's faerytales
She leads them down the path where darkness dwells
That night is rife with celebration
The tower sings
Where so much foul illumination
Strikes a lighthouse for the things
That slither and slather at the border of the pentagram
Mid sour dreams
A beauty pageant for the gathering damned
Of slaughtered lambs and tortured screams
So black was the magick in this tragical kingdom
In this castle of loup-garou
When moonstruck veins, inflamed, deranged on
A parcel of victims now tied to
Tiffauges
Engorged on the hordes of the anorexic
Cherubim forced
Naked and blind
A holocaust mind designed their exit
A libertine so grim
Sometimes tore them limb from limb
Slitting their throats
Pissing on graves
Jesus saves but the devil made him
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00][00:11.18][00:37.21][00:47.29][00:57.61][01:16.78][01:36.03][01:45.93][01:55.25][02:23.51][02:47.95][03:40.88][04:00.07][04:09.58][04:25.23][05:15.70]
[00:00.60]"So potent was the star under which I was born
[00:04.18]That I have done what no one in the world has done
[00:08.60]Nor can ever do"
[00:18.60][00:28.20][04:37.73][04:47.39][04:56.98][05:06.61]Praeclarum Custodem Ovium Lupum
[00:38.27]All Saints Day, the taint of rain
[00:40.70]Blood and mud and thunder all the same
[00:42.85]To those who close their ranks to Gille's men
[00:47.83]Bricqueville, Prelati and De Sille
[00:50.34]Creatures of the dark creeping up and down the countryside
[00:53.22]Brittle angels out to pasture once again
[00:59.92][03:23.88]Torture garden rules of thumb apply
[01:04.42][03:28.38]To sacred flesh and the naked eye
[01:09.23][03:33.13]Golgothic this erotica
[01:14.17][03:38.15]Stinking of honey and worse, sulphur
[01:18.86]So black was the magic in this tragical kingdom
[01:23.23]That the superstitious grew
[01:28.72]Wise to the wolves that surprised their children
[01:33.60]Gagged in sacks and dragged back to
[01:36.84]Tiffauges,
[01:38.03]It's roads now home to a beautiful stranger
[01:43.16]Tender eyes, never-ending danger
[01:46.44]It grows
[01:47.57]A rose that chose death for it's bedmuck
[01:52.68]Trickling thighs her only hiccup
[02:13.97]And though she walks the forest trails
[02:16.51]She's far from Perrault's faerytales
[02:18.88]She leads them down the path where darkness dwells
[02:23.71]That night is rife with celebration
[02:26.44]The tower sings
[02:28.35]Where so much foul illumination
[02:31.28]Strikes a lighthouse for the things
[02:33.22]That slither and slather at the border of the pentagram
[02:36.22]Mid sour dreams
[02:37.97]A beauty pageant for the gathering damned
[02:41.02]Of slaughtered lambs and tortured screams
[03:42.88]So black was the magick in this tragical kingdom
[03:47.20]In this castle of loup-garou
[03:52.16]When moonstruck veins, inflamed, deranged on
[03:57.22]A parcel of victims now tied to
[04:00.76]Tiffauges
[04:01.94]Engorged on the hordes of the anorexic
[04:04.69]Cherubim forced
[04:05.93]Naked and blind
[04:06.91]A holocaust mind designed their exit
[04:09.96]A libertine so grim
[04:11.77]Sometimes tore them limb from limb
[04:14.33]Slitting their throats
[04:15.56]Pissing on graves
[04:16.70]Jesus saves but the devil made him
I've had nothing but bad luck
Since the day I saw the cat at my door
So I came into you, sweet lady
Answering your mystical call
Crystal ball on the t...
Artist：cradle of filth
Songs Title：ebony dressed for sunset
This is entitled ebony dressed for sunset
Unshadow thyselves children
The reign in flesh ...
From the primeval mass
let precious chaos vent
Sacred flesh drenched in fornication
beloved by Set
may the winds gather her together
from the secrets ...
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Festival drew darkly near
And our delight at its festival
Was a roar to rival loosed Fenrir
Let the Hellish celebrations be...
Mr. Crowley, what went on in your head?
Oh, Mr. Crowley, did you talk to the dead?
Your life style to me seemed so tragic
With the thrill of it all
Ye...
Her penultimate sighs
Called softy on the kindling wind
Her saintly eyes filling with tears, lifting with truth
And then a golden flash like the onset...
Thee I invoke, born-less one, all woman, pure predator
Like a seething fall from grace
Thee, I worship
Thou art darkest Gabrielle
Lilith who rode the ...
Behind the scenes of destiny
I adore you in this song for me
Call me within your holy house to dwell
Voluptuously dancing daughters of the night sky
...
Originally performed by Slayer
Existing on damnation's edge
The priest had never known
To witness such a violent show
Of power overthrown
Angels figh...