Death Magick For Adepts

Текст песни Cradle of Filth - Death Magick For Adepts <br/> Come distortured artists <br />Bitter things seek meaning <br />Even if they're madness to behold <br />Once forbears to horizons <br />Where the dead stayed dreaming <br />Now nightmares waken souls <br />That fear the living's toll <br /><br />( )<br />Gova, Bosch and Brueghel <br />Three times moonwise stain thy graves <br />For words alone are at loss to trace <br />The face of today's inhuman wraith <br /><br />One half adrift in the vast abyss <br />Of despair and misery <br />The other a mask of rich red lips <br />Whetted by the fevers of belief and greed <br /><br />All damned in this inferno <br />Where even Virgil averts His eyes <br />From the black mass mutual gang rape <br />Of Caesing hands an forced divides <br /><br />Trespass these seven gates <br />To a world bloodlet to shades <br />Where Seraphim <br />(Falling on deaf ears) bleat <br />Of their cold and coming Master's race <br />In the seweres of Babylon <br />Stillborn to a trough anon <br />Chimiracles will hatch like plots <br />To dredge faeces to pearl their cross <br /><br />Enter Penteholocaust! <br />Five Aeons past, yet still Man grasps <br />At final straws to save his cast <br /><br />His Lord is a leper we shall not want <br />He betrayed us with white lies <br />His acrid pall as of the tomb <br />Reminds us how we rot inside <br /><br />Gutted like fool's paradise <br />Glutted on cruel appetites... <br /><br />Holding court to chaos <br />Folding to far graver arms <br />A downfall fatal to all resounds <br />As orgies peak in self centred psalms <br /><br />And Nature screams Her sufferings <br />Under bowed and cankered wings <br />A bleak scorched Earth necrotica burning <br />Like the robes we've torn from Her <br /><br />She begs Us lay Her pain to rest <br />Lest We are left with nothingness <br />Save for Her stripped and ravished flesh <br /><br />And if Her fate is not portent of Apocalypse <br />Then the comets that graxe nightskies <br />Will surely cleanse of wrongs and reichs <br />When you and I and all else dies... <br /><br />It's rotting down <br />This carcass Maggotropolis <br /><br />Interdependent as worms to the grave <br />Allah's true name is naught <br />Chist acannot save <br />Locked in a waltz of evermore frantic steps <br />Spells of regret... <br />Death Magick for Adepts <br /><br />Be prepared to fulfill prophecies <br />The glorious fall of a sin dynasty <br /><br />Gutted like fool's paradise <br />Glutted on cruel appeitites... <br /><br />"We've woven hearts a thorn arbour <br />Left tear streaked reason upon the shore <br />And bereft of compass, star or more <br />Set out for this World's end <br />Few at the prow, most slave below <br />Painting coal a perfect gold <br />But for all it's worth, the engines slow <br />Dead in the brine again <br />Come cabin fever, sodomy on the bounty <br />Prey to phallus seas <br />That hiss and foam to douse disease <br />A storm roars on the way <br />Blacker than the Ace of Rapes <br />Dealt out by Death in darkwood glades <br />Our Ship of Fools, all boards handmade <br />Sinks, dashed by seismic waves..."