Song | Her Ghost In The Fog |
Artist | Cradle of Filth |
Album | Midian |
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[00:00.00] | 作词 : Cradle of Filth, Dani |
[00:33.728] | The Moon she hangs like a cruel portrait |
[00:37.71] | soft winds whisper the bidding of trees |
[00:40.904] | as this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart |
[00:44.889] | and the Midnightmare trampling of dreams |
[00:48.668] | But oh no tears please |
[00:54.368] | Fear and pain may accompany Death |
[00:58.199] | But it is desire that shepherds it's certainty |
[01:02.738] | as We shall see |
[01:10.177] | She was divinity's creature |
[01:13.182] | That kissed in cold mirrors |
[01:15.601] | A Queen of Snow |
[01:18.326] | Far beyond compare |
[01:20.325] | Lips attuned to symmetry |
[01:21.836] | Sought Her everywhere |
[01:24.208] | Dark liqoured eyes |
[01:26.173] | An Arabian nightmare |
[01:29.970] | She shone on watercolours |
[01:31.585] | Of my pondlife as pearl |
[01:37.18] | Until those who couldn't have Her |
[01:39.343] | Cut Her free of this World |
[01:41.964] | That fateful Eve when |
[01:44.788] | The trees stank of sunset and camphor |
[01:48.575] | Their lanterns chased phantoms and threw |
[01:52.308] | An inquisitive glance like the shadows they cast |
[01:56.289] | On my love picking rue by the light of the moon |
[02:00.779] | Putting reason to flight |
[02:02.444] | Or to death as their way |
[02:05.618] | They crept through woods mesmerized |
[02:08.507] | By the taffeta Ley |
[02:10.73] | Of Her hips that held sway |
[02:13.48] | Over all they surveyed |
[02:14.307] | Save a mist on the rise |
[02:16.929] | (A deadly blessing to hide) |
[02:20.810] | Her ghost in the fog |
[02:24.193] | They raped and left |
[02:25.400] | (Five men of God) |
[02:27.720] | Her ghost in the fog |
[02:33.893] | Dawn discovered Her there |
[02:35.961] | Beneath the Cedar's stare |
[02:37.724] | Silk dress torn Her raven hair |
[02:39.539] | Flown to gown Her beauty bared |
[02:41.309] | Was starred with frost I knew Her lost |
[02:43.726] | I wept 'til tears crept back to prayer |
[02:46.447] | She'd sworn Me vows in fragrant blood |
[02:49.474] | Never to part |
[02:50.685] | Lest jealous Heaven stole our hearts |
[02:53.206] | Then this I screamed |
[02:54.869] | Come back to Me for |
[02:56.564] | I was born in love with thee |
[02:58.277] | So why should fate stand inbetween |
[03:07.658] | And as I drowned Her gentle curves |
[03:09.726] | With dreams unsaid and final words |
[03:11.855] | I espied a gleam trodden to earth |
[03:13.417] | The Church bell tower key |
[03:30.32] | The village mourned her by the by |
[03:33.358] | For She'd been a witch |
[03:35.331] | their Men had longed to try |
[03:38.859] | And I broke under Christ seeking guilty signs |
[03:42.742] | My tortured soul on |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Cradle of Filth, Dani |
[00:33.728] | The Moon she hangs like a cruel portrait |
[00:37.71] | soft winds whisper the bidding of trees |
[00:40.904] | as this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart |
[00:44.889] | and the Midnightmare trampling of dreams |
[00:48.668] | But oh no tears please |
[00:54.368] | Fear and pain may accompany Death |
[00:58.199] | But it is desire that shepherds it' s certainty |
[01:02.738] | as We shall see |
[01:10.177] | She was divinity' s creature |
[01:13.182] | That kissed in cold mirrors |
[01:15.601] | A Queen of Snow |
[01:18.326] | Far beyond compare |
[01:20.325] | Lips attuned to symmetry |
[01:21.836] | Sought Her everywhere |
[01:24.208] | Dark liqoured eyes |
[01:26.173] | An Arabian nightmare |
[01:29.970] | She shone on watercolours |
[01:31.585] | Of my pondlife as pearl |
[01:37.18] | Until those who couldn' t have Her |
[01:39.343] | Cut Her free of this World |
[01:41.964] | That fateful Eve when |
[01:44.788] | The trees stank of sunset and camphor |
[01:48.575] | Their lanterns chased phantoms and threw |
[01:52.308] | An inquisitive glance like the shadows they cast |
[01:56.289] | On my love picking rue by the light of the moon |
[02:00.779] | Putting reason to flight |
[02:02.444] | Or to death as their way |
[02:05.618] | They crept through woods mesmerized |
[02:08.507] | By the taffeta Ley |
[02:10.73] | Of Her hips that held sway |
[02:13.48] | Over all they surveyed |
[02:14.307] | Save a mist on the rise |
[02:16.929] | A deadly blessing to hide |
[02:20.810] | Her ghost in the fog |
[02:24.193] | They raped and left |
[02:25.400] | Five men of God |
[02:27.720] | Her ghost in the fog |
[02:33.893] | Dawn discovered Her there |
[02:35.961] | Beneath the Cedar' s stare |
[02:37.724] | Silk dress torn Her raven hair |
[02:39.539] | Flown to gown Her beauty bared |
[02:41.309] | Was starred with frost I knew Her lost |
[02:43.726] | I wept ' til tears crept back to prayer |
[02:46.447] | She' d sworn Me vows in fragrant blood |
[02:49.474] | Never to part |
[02:50.685] | Lest jealous Heaven stole our hearts |
[02:53.206] | Then this I screamed |
[02:54.869] | Come back to Me for |
[02:56.564] | I was born in love with thee |
[02:58.277] | So why should fate stand inbetween |
[03:07.658] | And as I drowned Her gentle curves |
[03:09.726] | With dreams unsaid and final words |
[03:11.855] | I espied a gleam trodden to earth |
[03:13.417] | The Church bell tower key |
[03:30.32] | The village mourned her by the by |
[03:33.358] | For She' d been a witch |
[03:35.331] | their Men had longed to try |
[03:38.859] | And I broke under Christ seeking guilty signs |
[03:42.742] | My tortured soul on |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Cradle of Filth, Dani |
[00:33.728] | The Moon she hangs like a cruel portrait |
[00:37.71] | soft winds whisper the bidding of trees |
[00:40.904] | as this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart |
[00:44.889] | and the Midnightmare trampling of dreams |
[00:48.668] | But oh no tears please |
[00:54.368] | Fear and pain may accompany Death |
[00:58.199] | But it is desire that shepherds it' s certainty |
[01:02.738] | as We shall see |
[01:10.177] | She was divinity' s creature |
[01:13.182] | That kissed in cold mirrors |
[01:15.601] | A Queen of Snow |
[01:18.326] | Far beyond compare |
[01:20.325] | Lips attuned to symmetry |
[01:21.836] | Sought Her everywhere |
[01:24.208] | Dark liqoured eyes |
[01:26.173] | An Arabian nightmare |
[01:29.970] | She shone on watercolours |
[01:31.585] | Of my pondlife as pearl |
[01:37.18] | Until those who couldn' t have Her |
[01:39.343] | Cut Her free of this World |
[01:41.964] | That fateful Eve when |
[01:44.788] | The trees stank of sunset and camphor |
[01:48.575] | Their lanterns chased phantoms and threw |
[01:52.308] | An inquisitive glance like the shadows they cast |
[01:56.289] | On my love picking rue by the light of the moon |
[02:00.779] | Putting reason to flight |
[02:02.444] | Or to death as their way |
[02:05.618] | They crept through woods mesmerized |
[02:08.507] | By the taffeta Ley |
[02:10.73] | Of Her hips that held sway |
[02:13.48] | Over all they surveyed |
[02:14.307] | Save a mist on the rise |
[02:16.929] | A deadly blessing to hide |
[02:20.810] | Her ghost in the fog |
[02:24.193] | They raped and left |
[02:25.400] | Five men of God |
[02:27.720] | Her ghost in the fog |
[02:33.893] | Dawn discovered Her there |
[02:35.961] | Beneath the Cedar' s stare |
[02:37.724] | Silk dress torn Her raven hair |
[02:39.539] | Flown to gown Her beauty bared |
[02:41.309] | Was starred with frost I knew Her lost |
[02:43.726] | I wept ' til tears crept back to prayer |
[02:46.447] | She' d sworn Me vows in fragrant blood |
[02:49.474] | Never to part |
[02:50.685] | Lest jealous Heaven stole our hearts |
[02:53.206] | Then this I screamed |
[02:54.869] | Come back to Me for |
[02:56.564] | I was born in love with thee |
[02:58.277] | So why should fate stand inbetween |
[03:07.658] | And as I drowned Her gentle curves |
[03:09.726] | With dreams unsaid and final words |
[03:11.855] | I espied a gleam trodden to earth |
[03:13.417] | The Church bell tower key |
[03:30.32] | The village mourned her by the by |
[03:33.358] | For She' d been a witch |
[03:35.331] | their Men had longed to try |
[03:38.859] | And I broke under Christ seeking guilty signs |
[03:42.742] | My tortured soul on |