| Song | The Principle of Evil Made Flesh |
| Artist | Cradle of Filth |
| Album | Bitter Suites to Succubi |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Allender,Erlandsson+Powell | |
| 作词 : Cradle of Filth, Filth | |
| From the primeval mass | |
| Let precious chaos vent | |
| Sacred flesh drenched in fornication | |
| Beloved by | |
| SetMay the winds gather her together | |
| From the secrets of men | |
| After thousands of years of terrifying silence | |
| She comes again(All Destroyer) | |
| The abolition of the yeshua begins... | |
| Shattered are the icons of the worthless | |
| The Goddess scorned is a | |
| Valkyrie born | |
| Scattered are the wings of the virulent holy | |
| Leave their husks to be the prey of vultures and dogs | |
| World without end | |
| Cherish the lissome wants of pernicious evil | |
| Dusk in her eyes | |
| Torn bloody weeping skies | |
| Darkness will hasten to devour | |
| And the weak will flee or die | |
| Heil Vaskt, drinker of blood, dancer on flames, disposer of light, lover of darkness. | |
| Shes holding an inquisition from the bandaged, feeble, watch. | |
| I slay the lamb in the fervour of thine | |
| Abandonment unto | |
| Our LadyWith a quenchless thirst for the infinite | |
| For Her that exists beyond all knowledge | |
| Storming from tired centuries | |
| Under the glare of a waxing death-moon | |
| Terrible beauty of love severed | |
| Rip the baby from the virginal womb | |
| The blood of | |
| JesusIs the wine of the dead | |
| And the drunken angels | |
| Bleed with incest | |
| The Liliot suckle on | |
| Her fruitful breasts | |
| And yield the swords that sever and stain | |
| There will be no act or passion wrought | |
| That shall not be attributed to | |
| Her namesTo the name of | |
| Baphomet... | |
| Artemis, Bastet, | |
| AstarteI yearn to thee who art darkness in thy rising |
| zuo qu : Allender, Erlandsson Powell | |
| zuo ci : Cradle of Filth, Filth | |
| From the primeval mass | |
| Let precious chaos vent | |
| Sacred flesh drenched in fornication | |
| Beloved by | |
| SetMay the winds gather her together | |
| From the secrets of men | |
| After thousands of years of terrifying silence | |
| She comes again All Destroyer | |
| The abolition of the yeshua begins... | |
| Shattered are the icons of the worthless | |
| The Goddess scorned is a | |
| Valkyrie born | |
| Scattered are the wings of the virulent holy | |
| Leave their husks to be the prey of vultures and dogs | |
| World without end | |
| Cherish the lissome wants of pernicious evil | |
| Dusk in her eyes | |
| Torn bloody weeping skies | |
| Darkness will hasten to devour | |
| And the weak will flee or die | |
| Heil Vaskt, drinker of blood, dancer on flames, disposer of light, lover of darkness. | |
| Shes holding an inquisition from the bandaged, feeble, watch. | |
| I slay the lamb in the fervour of thine | |
| Abandonment unto | |
| Our LadyWith a quenchless thirst for the infinite | |
| For Her that exists beyond all knowledge | |
| Storming from tired centuries | |
| Under the glare of a waxing deathmoon | |
| Terrible beauty of love severed | |
| Rip the baby from the virginal womb | |
| The blood of | |
| JesusIs the wine of the dead | |
| And the drunken angels | |
| Bleed with incest | |
| The Liliot suckle on | |
| Her fruitful breasts | |
| And yield the swords that sever and stain | |
| There will be no act or passion wrought | |
| That shall not be attributed to | |
| Her namesTo the name of | |
| Baphomet... | |
| Artemis, Bastet, | |
| AstarteI yearn to thee who art darkness in thy rising |
| zuò qǔ : Allender, Erlandsson Powell | |
| zuò cí : Cradle of Filth, Filth | |
| From the primeval mass | |
| Let precious chaos vent | |
| Sacred flesh drenched in fornication | |
| Beloved by | |
| SetMay the winds gather her together | |
| From the secrets of men | |
| After thousands of years of terrifying silence | |
| She comes again All Destroyer | |
| The abolition of the yeshua begins... | |
| Shattered are the icons of the worthless | |
| The Goddess scorned is a | |
| Valkyrie born | |
| Scattered are the wings of the virulent holy | |
| Leave their husks to be the prey of vultures and dogs | |
| World without end | |
| Cherish the lissome wants of pernicious evil | |
| Dusk in her eyes | |
| Torn bloody weeping skies | |
| Darkness will hasten to devour | |
| And the weak will flee or die | |
| Heil Vaskt, drinker of blood, dancer on flames, disposer of light, lover of darkness. | |
| Shes holding an inquisition from the bandaged, feeble, watch. | |
| I slay the lamb in the fervour of thine | |
| Abandonment unto | |
| Our LadyWith a quenchless thirst for the infinite | |
| For Her that exists beyond all knowledge | |
| Storming from tired centuries | |
| Under the glare of a waxing deathmoon | |
| Terrible beauty of love severed | |
| Rip the baby from the virginal womb | |
| The blood of | |
| JesusIs the wine of the dead | |
| And the drunken angels | |
| Bleed with incest | |
| The Liliot suckle on | |
| Her fruitful breasts | |
| And yield the swords that sever and stain | |
| There will be no act or passion wrought | |
| That shall not be attributed to | |
| Her namesTo the name of | |
| Baphomet... | |
| Artemis, Bastet, | |
| AstarteI yearn to thee who art darkness in thy rising |