Lirik Lagu Hurt And Virtue - Cradle Of Filth
X
TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Distant vistas,Swathed in the haze,Of the reddening sunset,Fell to whispers,'Neath stares that marred desending skies,
From the cusp of midnight mountians,Wending as a mist,Rebels truced with Feriluce,(In truth, few could resist)Came praising his hellraising through,The sparse and marble clime,Where Virtue bathed, their ravings made,Her fountians flood with wine,
Lifted with the gift,Of their dark seductive songs,She drifted from the path,She was surely set upon,
Courting chaos,Prized in the sight,Of the covering angel,Taught in ways ofSmothering another lover,Other than God
Worshipped in each other's arms,Like spider eidolons,The moon conducted like a charm,Those strange arrangments onAnd this is how they came to be,Dragged before the throne,Through tongues that hung whilst theirs were runOn soft white throars and punetured moans,
Though fated now than later,By his tutor that had been,He baited the Creater,With the future he had seen,
Of Michael, psyched with jealousies,A reich right by His side,And worming Man about to be,the apple of His eyes,
His children lost to free will,And the cost of beaten hearts,Like the night Twixt vice and Virtue,When Her kiss became a scar,
Seraph enimies,Why has my lord foresaken my judgementAm I not free as He to indulge my darkest fantasies?
From embittered lips,These words were slavered,Split with the whips,Of their witch hunt gathered,
He sought Her gaze,Midst drowning crowds that howled in rage,Blasphemer!Blasphemer!Though She was gone,Not lyriced to the song of their spirited throng,But ghosted back where She belonged...
A grace embracing Michael,In a lace of tearsthat bleared Her pride,He swallowed,Blood followed,Through with spit for all things so fucki
From the cusp of midnight mountians,Wending as a mist,Rebels truced with Feriluce,(In truth, few could resist)Came praising his hellraising through,The sparse and marble clime,Where Virtue bathed, their ravings made,Her fountians flood with wine,
Lifted with the gift,Of their dark seductive songs,She drifted from the path,She was surely set upon,
Courting chaos,Prized in the sight,Of the covering angel,Taught in ways ofSmothering another lover,Other than God
Worshipped in each other's arms,Like spider eidolons,The moon conducted like a charm,Those strange arrangments onAnd this is how they came to be,Dragged before the throne,Through tongues that hung whilst theirs were runOn soft white throars and punetured moans,
Though fated now than later,By his tutor that had been,He baited the Creater,With the future he had seen,
Of Michael, psyched with jealousies,A reich right by His side,And worming Man about to be,the apple of His eyes,
His children lost to free will,And the cost of beaten hearts,Like the night Twixt vice and Virtue,When Her kiss became a scar,
Seraph enimies,Why has my lord foresaken my judgementAm I not free as He to indulge my darkest fantasies?
From embittered lips,These words were slavered,Split with the whips,Of their witch hunt gathered,
He sought Her gaze,Midst drowning crowds that howled in rage,Blasphemer!Blasphemer!Though She was gone,Not lyriced to the song of their spirited throng,But ghosted back where She belonged...
A grace embracing Michael,In a lace of tearsthat bleared Her pride,He swallowed,Blood followed,Through with spit for all things so fucki
