Beneath The Howling Stars Lyrics
| Song | Beneath The Howling Stars |
| Artist | Cradle of Filth |
| Album | Lovecraft & Witch Hearts |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Cradle Of Filth, Filth |
| [00:32.67] | Midwinter wrongs the rites of Spring |
| [00:35.04] | Her spinal chill rakes the earth |
| [00:36.74] | Whilst pensive souls at zero sing |
| [00:38.86] | Woebetidings of rebirth |
| [00:40.55] | Under cold stares of Mars maligned |
| [00:42.49] | Near-suicides cross their hearts |
| [00:44.36] | And unborns writhe in tepid brine |
| [00:46.42] | For something wicked this way starts |
| [00:49.30] | |
| [00:55.69] | Beneath the howling stars |
| [00:59.57] | |
| [01:04.88] | Elizabeth, paragon of vice |
| [01:07.45] | Watches the sun set pyres alight |
| [01:09.19] | As Bane and Tyranny, Her Dobermans sleep |
| [01:11.57] | Like spellbound paramours at Her feet |
| [01:13.69] | A chatter of bells without |
| [01:15.38] | Raise hellhounds, teeth on edge |
| [01:17.32] | From sleighs hastened through snow lit red |
| [01:19.76] | Guests espied from the garret ledge |
| [01:21.69] | Great gloomy mirror tell Her face |
| [01:24.26] | She will outblind them all |
| [01:25.57] | That heavenly bodies would fall from grace |
| [01:28.13] | To possess such a lustrous pall |
| [01:30.39] | |
| [01:31.76] | For beauty is always Cruel... |
| [01:33.95] | |
| [01:35.57] | For beauty is always... |
| [01:38.26] | destiny in chains commence... |
| [01:41.20] | |
| [01:42.13] | Damnation under Gods seeking recompense |
| [01:44.76] | Enslaving to the whims of this |
| [01:47.13] | |
| [01:47.70] | As the dance ensued |
| [01:50.01] | |
| [01:57.44] | Elizabeth's mood |
| [01:58.64] | Tempered by the craft of a vitreous moon |
| [02:00.88] | In slick black iciness it grew |
| [02:03.64] | To consume |
| [02:04.51] | The wench Her tower tombed |
| [02:06.57] | Tending to Her costume |
| [02:08.32] | Bore the brunt of the storm |
| [02:10.13] | When the needle askewed |
| [02:11.32] | She has Her dogs maul the bitch's wrists through |
| [02:14.82] | Restored to jaded bliss |
| [02:16.14] | This evisceratrix |
| [02:17.01] | Descended to the ball |
| [02:18.57] | With painted blood upon Her lips |
| [02:20.01] | Passing like a comet so white |
| [02:21.89] | As to eclipse |
| [02:24.38] | |
| [02:34.45] | The waltz wound down, transfixed |
| [02:35.88] | Devoid of all breath in the air |
| [02:37.57] | Even Death paled to compare |
| [02:39.25] | To the taint of Her splendour |
| [02:43.07] | So rare and engendered |
| [02:47.01] | |
| [02:48.57] | 'Pon the awed throng gathered |
| [02:53.84] | |
| [02:54.84] | There... |
| [03:03.47] | Beneath the howling stars |
| [03:06.78] | She danced so macabre |
| [03:09.90] | Men entranced divined from Her gait |
| [03:11.84] | That this angel stepped from a pedestal |
| [03:14.34] | Had won remission from fate |
| [03:16.65] | By alighting to darker spheres |
| [03:18.40] | Delighting in held sway |
| [03:20.59] | For She was not unlike the Goddess |
| [03:23.84] | To whom the wolves bayed |
| [03:27.46] | "Whilst envy glanced daggers |
| [03:29.40] | From court maidens, arboured |
| [03:31.47] | |
| [03:32.03] | Who whispered in sects |
| [03:34.34] | Of suspicions abroad |
| [03:37.09] | |
| [03:37.97] | That Elizabeth bewitched |
| [03:39.53] | See how even now the whore casts |
| [03:42.28] | Her spells upon the Black Count |
| [03:43.97] | Whom Her reddened lips hold fast" |
| [03:46.78] | Tongue unto tongue |
| [03:47.97] | Swept on tides without care |
| [03:50.96] | For the harpies who rallied |
| [03:54.47] | Their maledict glares |
| [03:55.53] | A halo of ravens tousled Her hair |
| [03:58.16] | Chandeliers a tiara |
| [04:00.09] | For passions ensnared |
| [04:02.53] | |
| [04:04.03] | "Phantasies sexed |
| [04:05.46] | When their eyes, moonstruck met |
| [04:08.74] | Their friction wore a way |
| [04:12.64] | Through the sea of foreplay |
| [04:15.57] | Lovers at first bite |
| [04:18.27] | She an Eve tempted to lay |
| [04:21.77] | Gasping at rafters |
| [04:23.08] | Flesh pressed in ballet" |
| [04:24.83] | But caprice, honours leashed |
| [04:27.64] | She absconded the feast |
| [04:29.77] | To prowl wonderland |
| [04:30.95] | Beasts in hand from the Keep |
| [04:33.33] | Of Feudal dilemma |
| [04:34.45] | Well mantled in furs |
| [04:36.20] | Through cullis to watch |
| [04:38.41] | Dogstars howl at the earth |
| [04:41.16] | On this violent night |
| [04:42.66] | Unholy night |
| [04:43.41] | Winds lashed their limbs together |
| [04:44.97] | the ether As vent it's wintry spite |
| [04:46.91] | She wished His kiss on Her frozen landscapes |
| [04:51.90] | To excite the bleak advance |
| [04:53.34] | From castle bowers |
| [04:54.03] | Wherein small hours |
| [04:54.83] | The Devil never came by chance |
| [04:56.90] | A lone charm tied to Her inner thigh |
| [04:58.71] | Sent lusts nova as hooves trod |
| [05:00.15] | Cobbled streets where lowlives fleet |
| [05:01.71] | Were flung to a wayward god |
| [05:03.15] | Midwinter wrongs the rites of Spring |
| [05:05.28] | Her spinal chill rakes the earth |
| [05:08.15] | Whilst pensive souls at zero sing |
| [05:09.59] | Woebetidings of rebirth |
| [05:10.34] | Under cold stares of Mars maligned |
| [05:11.53] | Near-suicides cross their hearts |
| [05:12.53] | And unborns writhe in tepid brine |
| [05:13.96] | For something wicked this way starts |
| [05:16.46] | Beneath the howling stars |
| [05:17.71] | Pounding upon the pauper ridge |
| [05:19.84] | Earshot of a hunched beldame |
| [05:21.96] | |
| [05:23.59] | Elizabeth teased, would He dare to please |
| [05:27.15] | Such elderly loins enflamed? |
| [05:28.03] | To this He feigned a grim disdain |
| [05:29.53] | Playing to Her slayful eye |
| [05:30.90] | But the hag replied... |
| [05:33.21] | "This girl that chides |
| [05:34.84] | Will soon be as plagued with age as I" |
| [05:37.27] | Her consort laughed a plume of icy breath |
| [05:39.59] | For Elizabeth's grace could raise |
| [05:42.40] | A flag of truce in burning heaven |
| [05:44.90] | Or the dead from early graves |
| [05:46.34] | Yet still She seethed |
| [05:47.27] | This proud Snow Queen |
| [05:48.21] | Embittered with the cursed retort |
| [05:49.78] | And because He sought Her loves onslaught |
| [05:51.65] | He gutted the crone for sport |
| [05:53.15] | Soon in full moon fever they were wed |
| [05:55.15] | Lycanthropic in the conjugal bed |
| [05:56.53] | Littered with aphrodisiacs |
| [05:57.53] | To tease dynastic union |
| [05:58.53] | And beget them further maniacs |
| [05:59.72] | Elizabeth |
| [05:59.90] | Free reigned, now a Countess |
| [06:01.15] | Outwielded and outwore |
| [06:01.90] | Her title like a favoured dress |
| [06:03.40] | Whilst Her errant Lord |
| [06:04.63] | |
| [06:06.82] | Whose seasons savoured war |
| [06:10.57] | Stormed black to fell the infidel |
| [06:16.35] | |
| [06:17.07] | Her embers, tempered, roared. |
| [06:17.89] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Cradle Of Filth, Filth |
| [00:32.67] | Midwinter wrongs the rites of Spring |
| [00:35.04] | Her spinal chill rakes the earth |
| [00:36.74] | Whilst pensive souls at zero sing |
| [00:38.86] | Woebetidings of rebirth |
| [00:40.55] | Under cold stares of Mars maligned |
| [00:42.49] | Nearsuicides cross their hearts |
| [00:44.36] | And unborns writhe in tepid brine |
| [00:46.42] | For something wicked this way starts |
| [00:49.30] | |
| [00:55.69] | Beneath the howling stars |
| [00:59.57] | |
| [01:04.88] | Elizabeth, paragon of vice |
| [01:07.45] | Watches the sun set pyres alight |
| [01:09.19] | As Bane and Tyranny, Her Dobermans sleep |
| [01:11.57] | Like spellbound paramours at Her feet |
| [01:13.69] | A chatter of bells without |
| [01:15.38] | Raise hellhounds, teeth on edge |
| [01:17.32] | From sleighs hastened through snow lit red |
| [01:19.76] | Guests espied from the garret ledge |
| [01:21.69] | Great gloomy mirror tell Her face |
| [01:24.26] | She will outblind them all |
| [01:25.57] | That heavenly bodies would fall from grace |
| [01:28.13] | To possess such a lustrous pall |
| [01:30.39] | |
| [01:31.76] | For beauty is always Cruel... |
| [01:33.95] | |
| [01:35.57] | For beauty is always... |
| [01:38.26] | destiny in chains commence... |
| [01:41.20] | |
| [01:42.13] | Damnation under Gods seeking recompense |
| [01:44.76] | Enslaving to the whims of this |
| [01:47.13] | |
| [01:47.70] | As the dance ensued |
| [01:50.01] | |
| [01:57.44] | Elizabeth' s mood |
| [01:58.64] | Tempered by the craft of a vitreous moon |
| [02:00.88] | In slick black iciness it grew |
| [02:03.64] | To consume |
| [02:04.51] | The wench Her tower tombed |
| [02:06.57] | Tending to Her costume |
| [02:08.32] | Bore the brunt of the storm |
| [02:10.13] | When the needle askewed |
| [02:11.32] | She has Her dogs maul the bitch' s wrists through |
| [02:14.82] | Restored to jaded bliss |
| [02:16.14] | This evisceratrix |
| [02:17.01] | Descended to the ball |
| [02:18.57] | With painted blood upon Her lips |
| [02:20.01] | Passing like a comet so white |
| [02:21.89] | As to eclipse |
| [02:24.38] | |
| [02:34.45] | The waltz wound down, transfixed |
| [02:35.88] | Devoid of all breath in the air |
| [02:37.57] | Even Death paled to compare |
| [02:39.25] | To the taint of Her splendour |
| [02:43.07] | So rare and engendered |
| [02:47.01] | |
| [02:48.57] | ' Pon the awed throng gathered |
| [02:53.84] | |
| [02:54.84] | There... |
| [03:03.47] | Beneath the howling stars |
| [03:06.78] | She danced so macabre |
| [03:09.90] | Men entranced divined from Her gait |
| [03:11.84] | That this angel stepped from a pedestal |
| [03:14.34] | Had won remission from fate |
| [03:16.65] | By alighting to darker spheres |
| [03:18.40] | Delighting in held sway |
| [03:20.59] | For She was not unlike the Goddess |
| [03:23.84] | To whom the wolves bayed |
| [03:27.46] | " Whilst envy glanced daggers |
| [03:29.40] | From court maidens, arboured |
| [03:31.47] | |
| [03:32.03] | Who whispered in sects |
| [03:34.34] | Of suspicions abroad |
| [03:37.09] | |
| [03:37.97] | That Elizabeth bewitched |
| [03:39.53] | See how even now the whore casts |
| [03:42.28] | Her spells upon the Black Count |
| [03:43.97] | Whom Her reddened lips hold fast" |
| [03:46.78] | Tongue unto tongue |
| [03:47.97] | Swept on tides without care |
| [03:50.96] | For the harpies who rallied |
| [03:54.47] | Their maledict glares |
| [03:55.53] | A halo of ravens tousled Her hair |
| [03:58.16] | Chandeliers a tiara |
| [04:00.09] | For passions ensnared |
| [04:02.53] | |
| [04:04.03] | " Phantasies sexed |
| [04:05.46] | When their eyes, moonstruck met |
| [04:08.74] | Their friction wore a way |
| [04:12.64] | Through the sea of foreplay |
| [04:15.57] | Lovers at first bite |
| [04:18.27] | She an Eve tempted to lay |
| [04:21.77] | Gasping at rafters |
| [04:23.08] | Flesh pressed in ballet" |
| [04:24.83] | But caprice, honours leashed |
| [04:27.64] | She absconded the feast |
| [04:29.77] | To prowl wonderland |
| [04:30.95] | Beasts in hand from the Keep |
| [04:33.33] | Of Feudal dilemma |
| [04:34.45] | Well mantled in furs |
| [04:36.20] | Through cullis to watch |
| [04:38.41] | Dogstars howl at the earth |
| [04:41.16] | On this violent night |
| [04:42.66] | Unholy night |
| [04:43.41] | Winds lashed their limbs together |
| [04:44.97] | the ether As vent it' s wintry spite |
| [04:46.91] | She wished His kiss on Her frozen landscapes |
| [04:51.90] | To excite the bleak advance |
| [04:53.34] | From castle bowers |
| [04:54.03] | Wherein small hours |
| [04:54.83] | The Devil never came by chance |
| [04:56.90] | A lone charm tied to Her inner thigh |
| [04:58.71] | Sent lusts nova as hooves trod |
| [05:00.15] | Cobbled streets where lowlives fleet |
| [05:01.71] | Were flung to a wayward god |
| [05:03.15] | Midwinter wrongs the rites of Spring |
| [05:05.28] | Her spinal chill rakes the earth |
| [05:08.15] | Whilst pensive souls at zero sing |
| [05:09.59] | Woebetidings of rebirth |
| [05:10.34] | Under cold stares of Mars maligned |
| [05:11.53] | Nearsuicides cross their hearts |
| [05:12.53] | And unborns writhe in tepid brine |
| [05:13.96] | For something wicked this way starts |
| [05:16.46] | Beneath the howling stars |
| [05:17.71] | Pounding upon the pauper ridge |
| [05:19.84] | Earshot of a hunched beldame |
| [05:21.96] | |
| [05:23.59] | Elizabeth teased, would He dare to please |
| [05:27.15] | Such elderly loins enflamed? |
| [05:28.03] | To this He feigned a grim disdain |
| [05:29.53] | Playing to Her slayful eye |
| [05:30.90] | But the hag replied... |
| [05:33.21] | " This girl that chides |
| [05:34.84] | Will soon be as plagued with age as I" |
| [05:37.27] | Her consort laughed a plume of icy breath |
| [05:39.59] | For Elizabeth' s grace could raise |
| [05:42.40] | A flag of truce in burning heaven |
| [05:44.90] | Or the dead from early graves |
| [05:46.34] | Yet still She seethed |
| [05:47.27] | This proud Snow Queen |
| [05:48.21] | Embittered with the cursed retort |
| [05:49.78] | And because He sought Her loves onslaught |
| [05:51.65] | He gutted the crone for sport |
| [05:53.15] | Soon in full moon fever they were wed |
| [05:55.15] | Lycanthropic in the conjugal bed |
| [05:56.53] | Littered with aphrodisiacs |
| [05:57.53] | To tease dynastic union |
| [05:58.53] | And beget them further maniacs |
| [05:59.72] | Elizabeth |
| [05:59.90] | Free reigned, now a Countess |
| [06:01.15] | Outwielded and outwore |
| [06:01.90] | Her title like a favoured dress |
| [06:03.40] | Whilst Her errant Lord |
| [06:04.63] | |
| [06:06.82] | Whose seasons savoured war |
| [06:10.57] | Stormed black to fell the infidel |
| [06:16.35] | |
| [06:17.07] | Her embers, tempered, roared. |
| [06:17.89] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Cradle Of Filth, Filth |
| [00:32.67] | Midwinter wrongs the rites of Spring |
| [00:35.04] | Her spinal chill rakes the earth |
| [00:36.74] | Whilst pensive souls at zero sing |
| [00:38.86] | Woebetidings of rebirth |
| [00:40.55] | Under cold stares of Mars maligned |
| [00:42.49] | Nearsuicides cross their hearts |
| [00:44.36] | And unborns writhe in tepid brine |
| [00:46.42] | For something wicked this way starts |
| [00:49.30] | |
| [00:55.69] | Beneath the howling stars |
| [00:59.57] | |
| [01:04.88] | Elizabeth, paragon of vice |
| [01:07.45] | Watches the sun set pyres alight |
| [01:09.19] | As Bane and Tyranny, Her Dobermans sleep |
| [01:11.57] | Like spellbound paramours at Her feet |
| [01:13.69] | A chatter of bells without |
| [01:15.38] | Raise hellhounds, teeth on edge |
| [01:17.32] | From sleighs hastened through snow lit red |
| [01:19.76] | Guests espied from the garret ledge |
| [01:21.69] | Great gloomy mirror tell Her face |
| [01:24.26] | She will outblind them all |
| [01:25.57] | That heavenly bodies would fall from grace |
| [01:28.13] | To possess such a lustrous pall |
| [01:30.39] | |
| [01:31.76] | For beauty is always Cruel... |
| [01:33.95] | |
| [01:35.57] | For beauty is always... |
| [01:38.26] | destiny in chains commence... |
| [01:41.20] | |
| [01:42.13] | Damnation under Gods seeking recompense |
| [01:44.76] | Enslaving to the whims of this |
| [01:47.13] | |
| [01:47.70] | As the dance ensued |
| [01:50.01] | |
| [01:57.44] | Elizabeth' s mood |
| [01:58.64] | Tempered by the craft of a vitreous moon |
| [02:00.88] | In slick black iciness it grew |
| [02:03.64] | To consume |
| [02:04.51] | The wench Her tower tombed |
| [02:06.57] | Tending to Her costume |
| [02:08.32] | Bore the brunt of the storm |
| [02:10.13] | When the needle askewed |
| [02:11.32] | She has Her dogs maul the bitch' s wrists through |
| [02:14.82] | Restored to jaded bliss |
| [02:16.14] | This evisceratrix |
| [02:17.01] | Descended to the ball |
| [02:18.57] | With painted blood upon Her lips |
| [02:20.01] | Passing like a comet so white |
| [02:21.89] | As to eclipse |
| [02:24.38] | |
| [02:34.45] | The waltz wound down, transfixed |
| [02:35.88] | Devoid of all breath in the air |
| [02:37.57] | Even Death paled to compare |
| [02:39.25] | To the taint of Her splendour |
| [02:43.07] | So rare and engendered |
| [02:47.01] | |
| [02:48.57] | ' Pon the awed throng gathered |
| [02:53.84] | |
| [02:54.84] | There... |
| [03:03.47] | Beneath the howling stars |
| [03:06.78] | She danced so macabre |
| [03:09.90] | Men entranced divined from Her gait |
| [03:11.84] | That this angel stepped from a pedestal |
| [03:14.34] | Had won remission from fate |
| [03:16.65] | By alighting to darker spheres |
| [03:18.40] | Delighting in held sway |
| [03:20.59] | For She was not unlike the Goddess |
| [03:23.84] | To whom the wolves bayed |
| [03:27.46] | " Whilst envy glanced daggers |
| [03:29.40] | From court maidens, arboured |
| [03:31.47] | |
| [03:32.03] | Who whispered in sects |
| [03:34.34] | Of suspicions abroad |
| [03:37.09] | |
| [03:37.97] | That Elizabeth bewitched |
| [03:39.53] | See how even now the whore casts |
| [03:42.28] | Her spells upon the Black Count |
| [03:43.97] | Whom Her reddened lips hold fast" |
| [03:46.78] | Tongue unto tongue |
| [03:47.97] | Swept on tides without care |
| [03:50.96] | For the harpies who rallied |
| [03:54.47] | Their maledict glares |
| [03:55.53] | A halo of ravens tousled Her hair |
| [03:58.16] | Chandeliers a tiara |
| [04:00.09] | For passions ensnared |
| [04:02.53] | |
| [04:04.03] | " Phantasies sexed |
| [04:05.46] | When their eyes, moonstruck met |
| [04:08.74] | Their friction wore a way |
| [04:12.64] | Through the sea of foreplay |
| [04:15.57] | Lovers at first bite |
| [04:18.27] | She an Eve tempted to lay |
| [04:21.77] | Gasping at rafters |
| [04:23.08] | Flesh pressed in ballet" |
| [04:24.83] | But caprice, honours leashed |
| [04:27.64] | She absconded the feast |
| [04:29.77] | To prowl wonderland |
| [04:30.95] | Beasts in hand from the Keep |
| [04:33.33] | Of Feudal dilemma |
| [04:34.45] | Well mantled in furs |
| [04:36.20] | Through cullis to watch |
| [04:38.41] | Dogstars howl at the earth |
| [04:41.16] | On this violent night |
| [04:42.66] | Unholy night |
| [04:43.41] | Winds lashed their limbs together |
| [04:44.97] | the ether As vent it' s wintry spite |
| [04:46.91] | She wished His kiss on Her frozen landscapes |
| [04:51.90] | To excite the bleak advance |
| [04:53.34] | From castle bowers |
| [04:54.03] | Wherein small hours |
| [04:54.83] | The Devil never came by chance |
| [04:56.90] | A lone charm tied to Her inner thigh |
| [04:58.71] | Sent lusts nova as hooves trod |
| [05:00.15] | Cobbled streets where lowlives fleet |
| [05:01.71] | Were flung to a wayward god |
| [05:03.15] | Midwinter wrongs the rites of Spring |
| [05:05.28] | Her spinal chill rakes the earth |
| [05:08.15] | Whilst pensive souls at zero sing |
| [05:09.59] | Woebetidings of rebirth |
| [05:10.34] | Under cold stares of Mars maligned |
| [05:11.53] | Nearsuicides cross their hearts |
| [05:12.53] | And unborns writhe in tepid brine |
| [05:13.96] | For something wicked this way starts |
| [05:16.46] | Beneath the howling stars |
| [05:17.71] | Pounding upon the pauper ridge |
| [05:19.84] | Earshot of a hunched beldame |
| [05:21.96] | |
| [05:23.59] | Elizabeth teased, would He dare to please |
| [05:27.15] | Such elderly loins enflamed? |
| [05:28.03] | To this He feigned a grim disdain |
| [05:29.53] | Playing to Her slayful eye |
| [05:30.90] | But the hag replied... |
| [05:33.21] | " This girl that chides |
| [05:34.84] | Will soon be as plagued with age as I" |
| [05:37.27] | Her consort laughed a plume of icy breath |
| [05:39.59] | For Elizabeth' s grace could raise |
| [05:42.40] | A flag of truce in burning heaven |
| [05:44.90] | Or the dead from early graves |
| [05:46.34] | Yet still She seethed |
| [05:47.27] | This proud Snow Queen |
| [05:48.21] | Embittered with the cursed retort |
| [05:49.78] | And because He sought Her loves onslaught |
| [05:51.65] | He gutted the crone for sport |
| [05:53.15] | Soon in full moon fever they were wed |
| [05:55.15] | Lycanthropic in the conjugal bed |
| [05:56.53] | Littered with aphrodisiacs |
| [05:57.53] | To tease dynastic union |
| [05:58.53] | And beget them further maniacs |
| [05:59.72] | Elizabeth |
| [05:59.90] | Free reigned, now a Countess |
| [06:01.15] | Outwielded and outwore |
| [06:01.90] | Her title like a favoured dress |
| [06:03.40] | Whilst Her errant Lord |
| [06:04.63] | |
| [06:06.82] | Whose seasons savoured war |
| [06:10.57] | Stormed black to fell the infidel |
| [06:16.35] | |
| [06:17.07] | Her embers, tempered, roared. |
| [06:17.89] |
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