| Song | A Cautionary Tale |
| Artist | Sabbat |
| Album | History Of A Time To Come |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Sneap, Walkyier | |
| Faustus begin thine incantations, | |
| take good care to draw thy circle true, | |
| by God must you prevail - | |
| for if you fail these | |
| demons make a meal of you. | |
| Your soul shall be their meat - | |
| a kingly feast for them to eat, | |
| beware your future at hand, | |
| alas for thou art dammed. | |
| GOOD ANGEL: | |
| "Faustus seek repentance, | |
| )abjure this evil art, | |
| cease this wretched wickedness | |
| and cleans thy foolish heart, | |
| for the evil that once served you | |
| has made of you a slave, | |
| and transformed your bed of roses' | |
| to a premature grave." | |
| Then in a mighty flash of light | |
| before thee Mephistopheles appears. | |
| FAUSTUS: | |
| "I charge thee go and change thy shape, | |
| for you fill my soul with fear. | |
| Now swift-as-hell back to the fire | |
| return an old Franciscan Friar." | |
| MEPHISTOPHELES: | |
| "Mortal command me while you can, | |
| For surely thou art dammed." | |
| BAD ANGEL: | |
| "Faustus be thou resolute | |
| in what thou wilst perform, | |
| ignore these righteous idiots - | |
| their trinity to scorn, | |
| for years of depravation you receive eternal life, | |
| but fame and wealth and maidens-fair | |
| are by far the better price." | |
| FAUSTUS: | |
| "Temptations all around me, | |
| is there nowhere I can turn? | |
| Hellfire is all about me, | |
| now I know that I shall burn, | |
| I face excommunication for the error | |
| of my ways - | |
| to burn in Hell for all my days. | |
| Bell, book and candle, | |
| candle, book, bell, | |
| forwards and backwards | |
| to damn me to Hell. | |
| Jehova I beg thee have mercy on my soul. | |
| Be gone foul beast that stands before me, | |
| my God! The midnight hour chimes, | |
| oh Lord have mercy he comes for me, | |
| I haven't got much time. | |
| I am awake this is no dream, | |
| I cry - but terror takes my scream, | |
| and now my future is at hand, | |
| also for I am dammed." | |
| GOOD ANGEL: | |
| "Think for just one moment | |
| and I'm sure that you will see, | |
| the moral of this story - | |
| that what shall be must be. | |
| He who gives his soul to Hell, | |
| must dare to pay the price, | |
| he versed in divinity must | |
| live a noble life - | |
| OR ELSE HE IS DAMNED! |
| zuo qu : Sneap, Walkyier | |
| Faustus begin thine incantations, | |
| take good care to draw thy circle true, | |
| by God must you prevail | |
| for if you fail these | |
| demons make a meal of you. | |
| Your soul shall be their meat | |
| a kingly feast for them to eat, | |
| beware your future at hand, | |
| alas for thou art dammed. | |
| GOOD ANGEL: | |
| " Faustus seek repentance, | |
| abjure this evil art, | |
| cease this wretched wickedness | |
| and cleans thy foolish heart, | |
| for the evil that once served you | |
| has made of you a slave, | |
| and transformed your bed of roses' | |
| to a premature grave." | |
| Then in a mighty flash of light | |
| before thee Mephistopheles appears. | |
| FAUSTUS: | |
| " I charge thee go and change thy shape, | |
| for you fill my soul with fear. | |
| Now swiftashell back to the fire | |
| return an old Franciscan Friar." | |
| MEPHISTOPHELES: | |
| " Mortal command me while you can, | |
| For surely thou art dammed." | |
| BAD ANGEL: | |
| " Faustus be thou resolute | |
| in what thou wilst perform, | |
| ignore these righteous idiots | |
| their trinity to scorn, | |
| for years of depravation you receive eternal life, | |
| but fame and wealth and maidensfair | |
| are by far the better price." | |
| FAUSTUS: | |
| " Temptations all around me, | |
| is there nowhere I can turn? | |
| Hellfire is all about me, | |
| now I know that I shall burn, | |
| I face excommunication for the error | |
| of my ways | |
| to burn in Hell for all my days. | |
| Bell, book and candle, | |
| candle, book, bell, | |
| forwards and backwards | |
| to damn me to Hell. | |
| Jehova I beg thee have mercy on my soul. | |
| Be gone foul beast that stands before me, | |
| my God! The midnight hour chimes, | |
| oh Lord have mercy he comes for me, | |
| I haven' t got much time. | |
| I am awake this is no dream, | |
| I cry but terror takes my scream, | |
| and now my future is at hand, | |
| also for I am dammed." | |
| GOOD ANGEL: | |
| " Think for just one moment | |
| and I' m sure that you will see, | |
| the moral of this story | |
| that what shall be must be. | |
| He who gives his soul to Hell, | |
| must dare to pay the price, | |
| he versed in divinity must | |
| live a noble life | |
| OR ELSE HE IS DAMNED! |
| zuò qǔ : Sneap, Walkyier | |
| Faustus begin thine incantations, | |
| take good care to draw thy circle true, | |
| by God must you prevail | |
| for if you fail these | |
| demons make a meal of you. | |
| Your soul shall be their meat | |
| a kingly feast for them to eat, | |
| beware your future at hand, | |
| alas for thou art dammed. | |
| GOOD ANGEL: | |
| " Faustus seek repentance, | |
| abjure this evil art, | |
| cease this wretched wickedness | |
| and cleans thy foolish heart, | |
| for the evil that once served you | |
| has made of you a slave, | |
| and transformed your bed of roses' | |
| to a premature grave." | |
| Then in a mighty flash of light | |
| before thee Mephistopheles appears. | |
| FAUSTUS: | |
| " I charge thee go and change thy shape, | |
| for you fill my soul with fear. | |
| Now swiftashell back to the fire | |
| return an old Franciscan Friar." | |
| MEPHISTOPHELES: | |
| " Mortal command me while you can, | |
| For surely thou art dammed." | |
| BAD ANGEL: | |
| " Faustus be thou resolute | |
| in what thou wilst perform, | |
| ignore these righteous idiots | |
| their trinity to scorn, | |
| for years of depravation you receive eternal life, | |
| but fame and wealth and maidensfair | |
| are by far the better price." | |
| FAUSTUS: | |
| " Temptations all around me, | |
| is there nowhere I can turn? | |
| Hellfire is all about me, | |
| now I know that I shall burn, | |
| I face excommunication for the error | |
| of my ways | |
| to burn in Hell for all my days. | |
| Bell, book and candle, | |
| candle, book, bell, | |
| forwards and backwards | |
| to damn me to Hell. | |
| Jehova I beg thee have mercy on my soul. | |
| Be gone foul beast that stands before me, | |
| my God! The midnight hour chimes, | |
| oh Lord have mercy he comes for me, | |
| I haven' t got much time. | |
| I am awake this is no dream, | |
| I cry but terror takes my scream, | |
| and now my future is at hand, | |
| also for I am dammed." | |
| GOOD ANGEL: | |
| " Think for just one moment | |
| and I' m sure that you will see, | |
| the moral of this story | |
| that what shall be must be. | |
| He who gives his soul to Hell, | |
| must dare to pay the price, | |
| he versed in divinity must | |
| live a noble life | |
| OR ELSE HE IS DAMNED! |