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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
[01:40.72]Lifting her veil, Spinning her lies
[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
[01:50.32]Prickles in wait, Thanking her spies
[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