cradle_of_filth_(污秽摇篮)2002年专辑歌词.docx

Lovecraft witch heart Cradle Of Filth - Hallowed Be Thy NameI’m waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chimeReflecting on my past life, and it doesn’t have much time’Cause at 5 o’clock they take me to The Gallow’s PoleThe sands of time for me are running lowMotherfuckers!!Running low!!When the priest comes to read me the last ritesI take a look through the bars at the last sightsOf a world that has gone very wrong for meCan it be that there’s some sort of error?Hard to stop the surmounting terrorIs it really the end not some crazy dream?Somebody please tell me that I’m dreamingIt’s not so easy to stop from screamingBut words escape me when I try to speakTears they flow but why am I crying?After all I am not afraid of dyingDon’t believe that there never is an endAs the guards march me out to the courtyardSomeone cries from a cell God be with youIf there’s a God then why has he let me die?As I walk all my life drifts before meThough the end is near I’m not sorryCatch my soul it’s willing to fly awayMark my words believe my soul lives onDon’t worry now that I have goneI’ve gone beyond to see the truthWhen you know that your time is close at handMaybe then you’ll begin to understandLife down there is just a strange illusion.Oh, hallowed be thy nameOh, hallowed be thyNameHallowed be thy nameHallowed be thy nameHallowed be thy nameHallowed be thy nameNoArtist：cradle of filthSongs Title：beneath the howling starsMidwinter wrongs the rites of SpringHer spinal chill rakes the earthWhilst pensive souls at zero singWoebetidings of rebirthUnder cold stares of Mars malignedNear-suicides cross their heartsAnd unborns writhe in tepid brineFor something wicked this way startsBeneath the howling starsElizabeth, paragon of viceWatches the sun set pyres alightAs Bane and Tyranny, her dobermans sleepLike spellbound paramours at Her feetA chatter of bells withoutRaise hellhounds, teeth on edgeFrom sleighs hastened through snow lit redGuests espied from the garret ledgeGreat gloo