Cradle Of Filth - From The Cradle To Enslave

Two Thousand Fattened Years Like Manic,
Have Despoiled Our Common Grave,
Now What Necrophagos Second Coming Back,
From The Cradle To Enslave?
Sickle Constellations,
Stud The Velts That Welt The Sku,
Whilst The Bitter Winter Moon,
Prowls The Clouds, Dead, Eyed,
Like Shifting Parent Flesh,
Under Silk Matricide...
Watchful As She Was Upon Eden,
Where Every Rose Arbour And Orchard She Swept,
Hid The Hissing Of A Serpent Libido,
In An Ancient Tryst With Catastrophe,
Soon To Be Kept,
Hear That Hissing Now On The Breeze,
As Through The Plundered Groves Of The Carnal Garden,
A Fres Horror Blows,
But Ten Billion Souls,
Are Blind To See The Rotting Wood For The Trees,
This Is The Theme To A Better Armageddon,
Nightchords Rake The Heavens,
Pandaemonaeon......
And What Use Are Prayer To That God?
As Devils Bay Concenus For Space To Piss,
On Your Smouldering Faith,
And The Mouldering Face,
Of This World Long A Paradise Lost.......
This Is The End Of Everything,
Hear The Growing Chora That A New Dawn Shall Bring,
Dance Macabre Neath The Tilt Of The Zodiac,
Now Brighter Stars Shall Reflect On Our Fate,
What Sick Activities Will Be Freed When Those Lights Burn Black?
The Darkside Of The Mirror Always Threw Our Malice Back....
I See The Serpentine In Your Eyes......
The Nature Of The Beast As Revelations Arrive,
Our Screams Shall Trail To Angel,
For Those Damned In Flames Repay,
All Sinners Lose Their Lot On Judgement Day........
We Should Have Cut Our Losses As At Calvary,
But Our Heart Like Heavy Crosses Held The Vain Belief,
Salvation, Like A Promised Nation,
Gleamed A Claim Away....
This Is The End Of Everything You Have Ever Known,
Buried Like Vanquised Reason,
Death Is Season,
Driven Like The Drifting Snow,
Peace, Fragile Lover, Left Us Fantasising War,
On Our Knees Or Another Fuckers Shore,
Heiling New Flesh,
Read, Then Roared,
To A Crooked Cross And A Holy Cause,
What Else Be Whipped To Frenzy For?
This Is The End Of Everything,
Rear The Tragedies,
That The Seraphim Shall Sing,
Old Adversaries,
Next Of Eve,
Now They're Clawing Back,
I Smell Their Cumming,
As Through Webbed Panes Of Meat,
Led By Hoary Death,
They Never Left,
Dreaming Sodomies,
To Impress On Human Failure,
When Weve Bled Upon Our Knees,
Tablatures Of Gravel Law,
Shall See Gehennag Paved,
When Empires Fall,
And Nightmares Crawl,
From The Cradle To Enslave....
This Is The End Of Everything.......
This Is The End Of Everything......
This Is The End Of Eveything.....
This Is The End Of Everything....
This Is The End Of Everything.....
This Is The End Of Everything......
This Is The End Of Everything......
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