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    • Тексты песен / C / Cradle of Filth / Swansong For A Raven

    Текст песни Cradle of Filth - Swansong For A Raven

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    Forgive the day's
    Last serenades
    Her skies they bruise like Nordic women
    Deep crimson stains
    That Death would claim
    His robes of office swim in

    As would I
    For his dark eye
    Has fixed, a basilisk, a scythe
    On charred remains
    With shared disdain
    For those I chose to mortify

    Their cries
    Have paralysed
    And the smoke has choked these vistas
    But still I lie
    Though tears have died
    On the grave of my Clarissa

    A verse for her whispered to the earth
    (A lover's curse is a see-through coffin)
    Praises her curves so oft concurred

    Though she was:
    No Snow White on the night she died
    Her shadower's boon when the moon glazed over
    Lipped with blood and secrets pried

    For on and in they spread her wide
    That seraph bride
    The Devil's pride
    Shalt soon avenge with swift reprise

    But they would writhe
    For my dark eye
    Bewitched, was fixed like Mordecai's
    On Esther's reign
    And in this vein
    I saw their lust still stain her thighs

    Their cries
    Have paralysed
    And the smoke has choked these vistas
    But still I lie
    Though tears have died
    On the grave of my Clarissa

    Beneath these trees where the mist enwreathes
    Her spirit flees, seeing chains of torches
    A fleeting kiss stirring leaves of poetry:

    I was:
    No dark knight, breaking men like ice
    I was like a lycanthrope until the moon glazed over
    Lipped with blood and last goodbyes

    Now I dream
    Enwrapt in pure clouds of the sweetest oblivion
    Where beauty streams
    Freed from the teeth of those beasts that had come
    To tear out her spells
    In red lettered cells
    Wherein even the crown prince of Hell
    Come out of his arrogant shell
    Would falter to better

    But her face soon dispels
    And as black feathers fell
    From heaven's smoke
    So I woke to insanity
    Her exquisite corpse
    Found fit for their sport
    Of course
    Would burn on the morrow with me:

    And there on this night
    Strung up in my sight
    Naked she sways
    Displayed for their vulgar delight

    I scream through my bars at the stars
    That for these crimes of mine solace me
    I will fear not the flames
    That to passion are tame
    Not nearly the same searing pain
    (I pray) As held sway upon losing her
    Nor the mettle of roars
    That will settle like ashes and scores
    As with our ghosts in the fog
    When we both turn no more

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