Texty písní Cradle of Filth

Cradle of Filth

Deflowering the Maidenhead, Displeasuring the Goddess

Cracked Mirrors scatter reflection

Beauty falls from Her state of perfection

Good grace has fled this dream

While the Cats away

The Rats will Ravage

Despotic, Necrotic fingers

Have lingered with Rape's Affection

Hoods face this global scene

As they stoop to prey

Nature grows more savage

She shudders at our foetal fatal touch

Heavenly Her body reft

and left amongst the Dead

Once grateful seeds in Her natal hutch

Our species breeds

Deflowering the Maidenhead

Religion caw epistles

Twisted laws extend their thristles

A crown to justify

Our place atop this hellbound carriage

This judgment has come from on high

Deforesters pray to the amplified sky

stripped of Her gowns

Temples ripped down

Her curses hearse NOW

This judgment has come from on high

Look at Her spears

With true fear in your eyes

Summoning the coven

The four horsemen eschaton

She the sumptuous Earth

Deep scars were forced upon

Queen Catastrophia seer renewal grew to see

Humanity in ruins sped to Death on rotten knees

We freed the flames that came to haunt Her

The greed that tore Her Elvish bodice

She was the storm that warmed to slaughter

Our selfish needs

Displeasuring the Goddess

Plastering disaster

Faster pandemics appear

Anthropocentric pockets

Last plagues are spreading near

Grand levelling with seven tongues acerbic whore-astride

As the oceans swell in venom at our slick black ecocide

This judgment has come from on high

Poisoners choke on the smoke-ridden Sty

Forewarnings ignored

Faith in a Lord

Life's blessings uncared for

This judgment has come from on high

Suffer this Kiss as She whispers goodbye

Goodbye...

What have we done?

And what have we become?

In this distance from our mother,

From the gates of late Eden?

Blinded, undone

Glowering into the sun

A world of mass congrestion smothered

In the waste of late Eden

And what of Her?

Gaia, Cybele

where is jewelled Ishtar

That shone forth like the stars?

Now maniacal She moves against us all

To destroy recreate anew

To dance amok amidst annihilation

Extinction greets foul creatures left

Deflowering the Maidenhead

Displeasuring the Goddess