[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