Lirik Lagu Beyond Eleventh Hour - Cradle Of Filth
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"All mirrors lead to my palaceMy exotic pleasure templeWherein my court is both gracious and insatiablePure and obsceneFor where pumps the true heart of lifeThere too seeps corruptionAnd from this my new Eden of nightshades, blackhenbane, sphinxes,opium and roses weaned on tears and bloodWill rise up like lustAnd the shadow of my dark consort shalt extendHimself across the face of the world...
...And Hell will come with Him"
Part of the garden, her dark EdenFed blood by poisoned frondsMy heart hardened in her wet seasonTreading mud in her slough of despondBut only nowA path lies straight before meThe maze is ploughed half through with hateAndpher crop is dripping red
Beyond eleventh hour
Her beauty and brute powerGrows stronger by the dayAnd with each rose that she deflowersThe longer her throes of madness stay
In her grip on shredded sheetsOnce our fingertips had dug and clutchedShe whispered dreadful things to me
She wanted war with GodThe underdog baring sharpened teethWith her armies raised from sufferingTo ascend on jet black wings
She'd break off holy limbsOn the racks of her witch huntAnd crush the church beneath her heelThe Pope in homage to her cunt
A dark horse forcing nightmaresTo wring submissives dryA vampire madam batterfangWith vicious streaks a mile wide
Beyond eleventh hour
Her kiss has turned dismissiveHer glance holds slight contemptInstead those eyes burn on the prizeOf fates she really likes to tempt
In her grip on shredded sheetsGasping from conquered peaks of passionShe whispered dreadful things to me
She wanted war with GodThe underdog baring sharpened teethWith her armies raised from sufferingTo ascend on jet black wings
She'd tear down mighty spiresThen rear them up anewOrders forged to her desiresThe eleventh hour nearly through
Lilith, the abyss, the slithering mistsThat cause all souls to strayHow to resist those seductive giftsOn the shore of her unholy ways?
She calls my name so softlyFrom deep banks of scented fogI almost lose myself before it startsBut my spirit keeps its silenceAs I drift across the lakeA glimpse of harem secretsNow her velvet curtain parts
She is glaring like the moon
The wind dies down. eavesdroppingAs I bow before her throneAnd she descends to greet meLike the royal bitch to which shes grown
"Come closer, what have you to say?Black cat got your tongue?
"I am not your slaveNor are you my saviour"
"But Isaac, I'm the only one..."
I hold those cold deceiving eyesHer once hypnotic gazeAnd pledge eternal love. then walk awayThunder seethes behind meDeath adjusts her favourite maskAnother lover smothered by her sanguinary darkness
Clasped in the garden, here you heardThis story blustered throughI asked her pardon, swore my wordI'd score her sweetmeats just like you
For only nowThe truth lies prone before meI couldn't leave her even if she stormedThe heavens as were promised
Beyond eleventh hour
Lilith, the abyss. the slithering mistsWill come for you this eveLustrous the cusp of her lingering trystBefore those fatal kisses bleed
Beyond eleventh hour
She will make of you a playthingScant amusement for her bedAnd when naked flesh forgets to singShe'll take your fucking soul instead
Midnight strikes, the candles sputterMuttering their reeking spellsI snuff their tongues, my heart a-flutterThese words I speak are gates to Hell
...And Hell will come with Him"
Part of the garden, her dark EdenFed blood by poisoned frondsMy heart hardened in her wet seasonTreading mud in her slough of despondBut only nowA path lies straight before meThe maze is ploughed half through with hateAndpher crop is dripping red
Beyond eleventh hour
Her beauty and brute powerGrows stronger by the dayAnd with each rose that she deflowersThe longer her throes of madness stay
In her grip on shredded sheetsOnce our fingertips had dug and clutchedShe whispered dreadful things to me
She wanted war with GodThe underdog baring sharpened teethWith her armies raised from sufferingTo ascend on jet black wings
She'd break off holy limbsOn the racks of her witch huntAnd crush the church beneath her heelThe Pope in homage to her cunt
A dark horse forcing nightmaresTo wring submissives dryA vampire madam batterfangWith vicious streaks a mile wide
Beyond eleventh hour
Her kiss has turned dismissiveHer glance holds slight contemptInstead those eyes burn on the prizeOf fates she really likes to tempt
In her grip on shredded sheetsGasping from conquered peaks of passionShe whispered dreadful things to me
She wanted war with GodThe underdog baring sharpened teethWith her armies raised from sufferingTo ascend on jet black wings
She'd tear down mighty spiresThen rear them up anewOrders forged to her desiresThe eleventh hour nearly through
Lilith, the abyss, the slithering mistsThat cause all souls to strayHow to resist those seductive giftsOn the shore of her unholy ways?
She calls my name so softlyFrom deep banks of scented fogI almost lose myself before it startsBut my spirit keeps its silenceAs I drift across the lakeA glimpse of harem secretsNow her velvet curtain parts
She is glaring like the moon
The wind dies down. eavesdroppingAs I bow before her throneAnd she descends to greet meLike the royal bitch to which shes grown
"Come closer, what have you to say?Black cat got your tongue?
"I am not your slaveNor are you my saviour"
"But Isaac, I'm the only one..."
I hold those cold deceiving eyesHer once hypnotic gazeAnd pledge eternal love. then walk awayThunder seethes behind meDeath adjusts her favourite maskAnother lover smothered by her sanguinary darkness
Clasped in the garden, here you heardThis story blustered throughI asked her pardon, swore my wordI'd score her sweetmeats just like you
For only nowThe truth lies prone before meI couldn't leave her even if she stormedThe heavens as were promised
Beyond eleventh hour
Lilith, the abyss. the slithering mistsWill come for you this eveLustrous the cusp of her lingering trystBefore those fatal kisses bleed
Beyond eleventh hour
She will make of you a playthingScant amusement for her bedAnd when naked flesh forgets to singShe'll take your fucking soul instead
Midnight strikes, the candles sputterMuttering their reeking spellsI snuff their tongues, my heart a-flutterThese words I speak are gates to Hell
