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  • Tearing The Veil From Grace
  • Cradle Of Filth
  • Midian


  • Tearing The Veil From Grace-Cradle Of Filth
  • Biblical choirs soar beyond veiled light

  • A swansong for ravens trapped flapping in night

  • A tragic yet magickal fall from grace

  • Too awful to taste for the led and the chaste

  • Those whose long fetters are addressed to all saints

  • Free shining souls torn from Giod's given Reich

  • Defiled, reviled, exiled from sight

  • And Hell knows we sought victory

  • Chancing the leash

  • But when bad die were cast

  • We were cast down to die

  • A steeple of needles thrust into our eyes

  • So scholars might say we were blinded by pride

  • Like the sin of Our Father (and the whims of our kind)
  • Whom in Isaiah and Midian thrived
  • Regaining His sights for the storming of skies...

  • And after descenturies have crawled, vilified
  • Our dark harkened day on spread wing now arrives

  • For eternity is a coprophagic
  • Backward figure head
  • Gorging on Her own bitter end
  • And We have eaten shit
  • Until we're close to addicts
  • Now grime is running out
  • For us to make amends

  • To retake what once was lost

  • To exalt our throne above the stars of God

  • "To throw our fuck into gates and guts
  • Of a severed neverland

  • Where we, the damned
  • Once pleasured ran
  • Like seamen from the phallus sea"

  • Atrocious oceans must be crossed

  • To exalt our throne above the stars of God

  • The thirteenth sign of the Zodiac climbs

  • Cowled and scythed to snuff the sunrise...

  • Throwing shades of war before like prophecy

  • Nightbreed freed from the vasty deep

  • ...Nasty reap of freaks forsaken

  • And when sultry Dusk disrobes they'll learn

  • She is not a natural blonde

  • For the lower She goes the darker it grows
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  • An Eve that blows on Her knees for Satan
  • Fellated Satan

  • Screams congeal in clotted pearl
  • As He unfurls from aching hibernation

  • Stormbringer drums thunder to full Dis orchestra

  • As lighting streaks with fire
  • Black clouds that shroud the Earth

  • Whose cold breasts have held us in scar pillories

  • But now the Sun is loath to come
  • The crescent moon is freed...

  • Elated Satan
  • The scimitar slash to the undergash

  • Of Heaven too slight for penetration

  • We strike as wolves from the thickening fog

  • To exalt our throne ove the stars of God

  • Lowly holy goats bare the brunt

  • Of rabid dogmas on a stellar bearhunt

  • Bastioned in citadels and monastic cells
  • smell that of blessed cunt

  • Like a convent where crosses rust

  • From thirty dirty habits of shaved nun

  • There where deeper needs are begged of lust

  • And cess and less impress enough

  • Obtaining the ord of Our Gaurdian, Anger

  • And Death's tunnel vision
  • Bad thing in collision

  • The locking of eyes and jagged antler

  • Unpicking the seams of fate sewn over dreams

  • Feasting from throats of celestial theives

  • And God knows we seek victory

  • Now that we are unleashed

  • To drive nails home of blind faith through those
  • Who drove us from error to terror below

  • Refugees clung to a crown furred in flies

  • Tarred with red honey, the plaster

  • Of many a spire that aspired to rise

  • Seeking Messiahs that by us soon die...

  • In the start like a cast
  • In morality plays
  • Our hearts wore a mask
  • Of dead rooks in the rain

  • The World was our cloister
  • No prayer, bent in shame
  • Our once lucent plumage
  • Stung with horn withered grey...
  • and away...

  • As Aeons slew so we grew to myth
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  • Revenge accrued to a monolith

  • Bursting through from our roofed abyss

  • Like an aether greased fist

  • Now vulvite gates are so sorely missed

  • Our horror pours through the orifice

  • Where once the spheres and archangels kissed

  • Phallelujah!

  • Fellated Satan

  • His coming assails

  • The Night In Gales
  • That bewail turned tides
  • That engulf their nation

  • Now divintity is a worm ridden mouth

  • In a darkened high house
  • Overrun by disease
  • So let the truth be wrung
  • That the Banished Ones intent

  • On reinstatement have won

  • We breathe by virtue of their rot

  • Now our souls exult above the stars of God
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