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the principle of evil made flesh

goretomb
1995 cikisli cradle of filth albumu.
turunde kral parcalar vardir icinde.
albumde sira ile

darkness our bride(jugular wedding)
the principle of evil made flesh
the forest whispers my name
iscariot
the black goddess rises
one final graven kiss
a crescendo of passion bleeding
to eve the art of witchcraft
of mist and midnight skies
in secret love we drown
a dream of wolves in the snow
summer dying fast
imperium tenebrarum

album ile ayni ismi ta$iyan parcanin sozleri ise

from the primeval mass
let precious chaos vent
sacred flesh drenched in fornication
beloved of set
may the winds gather her together
from the secrets of men
after thousands of years of terrifying silence
she comes again
all destroyer
the abolition of the yeshua begins
shattered are the icons of the worthless
the goddess scorned is a valkyrie born
scattered are the wings of the virulent holy
leave their husks to be the prey of vultures and dogs
world without end
cherish the lissome wants of pernicious evil
dusk in her eyes
torn bloody weeping skies
darkness will hasten to devour
and the weak will flee or die
sie sind es die sich
anderlieb festhalten
fuer immer betend auf knien
vor der finisteren goetten
i slay the lamb in the fervour of thine
abandonment unto our lady
with a quenchless thirst for the infinite
for her that exists beyond all knowledge
storming from tired centuries
under the glare of a waxing death-moon
terrible beauty of love severed
rip the baby from the virginal womb
the blood of jesus
is the wine of the dead
and the drunken angels
bleed with incest
the liliot suckle on her fruitful breasts
and yield the swords that sever and stain
there will be no act or passion wrought
that shall not be attributed to her names
to the name of baphomet
artemis, bastet, astarte
i yearn to thee who art darkness in thy rising

the forest whispers my name

goretomb
the principle of evil made flesh albumunde ilk kez dinledigim ancak vempire or dark faerytales in phallustein epsinde cok daha guzel yeniden yorumlanmi$ haywansal bir cradle of filth parcasi.
sozleri ise

black candles dance to an overture
but i am drawn past their flickering lure
to the breathing forest that surrounds the room
where the vigilant trees push out of the womb
i sip the blood red wine
my thoughts weigh heavy with the burden of time
from knowledge drunk from the fountain of life
from chaos born out of love and the scythe
the forest beckons with her nocturnal call
to pull me close amid the baying of wolves
where the bindings of christ are down trodden with scorn
in the dark, odiferous earth
we embrace like two lovers at death
a monument to the trapping of breath
as restriction is bled from the veins of my neck
to drop roses on my marbled breast
i lust for the wind and the flurry of leaves
and the perfume of flesh on the murderous breeze
to learn from the dark and the voices between
this is my will
the forest whispers my name
again and again
i walk the path
to the land of the dark immortals
where the hungry ones will carry my soul
as the wild hunt careers through the boughs
come to me, my pale enchantress
in the moon of the woods we kiss
artemis be near me
in the arms of the ancient oak
where daylight hangs by a lunar noose
and the horned, hidden one is re invoked
the principle of evil
evolution has been recalled
beneath the spread of a magickal aeon
i stand enthralled
in the whispering forest
pale, beyond porch and portal,
crowned with leaves, she stands,
who gathers all things mortal,
with cold immortal hands,
her languid lips are sweeter,
than love’s who fears to greet her,
to men that mix and meet her,
from many times and lands.

death comes ripping

goretomb
gaz bir misfits parcasi ama bir de $arkiyi cradle of filth’den dinlemek lazim.
sozlerini de yazalim

turn the lights down low
and bolt the door up
future is coming, future rising up
shotgun blast a demon piece of lead
with both eyes open
i wait up for the kill
feel the evil, feel the heat as i
blast you open
death comes ripping
and it’s going death comes ripping
you feel the heat as death comes
ripping
rip your back out
and death comes ripping out
flesh and blood
too weak for you
turning it over
a little too late to penetrate
death comes ripping
and it’s going death comes ripping
you feel the heat as death comes
ripping
rip your back out
death comes ripping
and it’s going death comes ripping
you feel the heat as death comes
ripping
rip your back out
death comes ripping
and i know that death comes ripping out

from the cradle to enslave

goretomb
klavye ve vokalleri ile beni icimden kemiren enfes bir cradle of filth parcasi ayni zamanda da epsi.
cd deki parcalar

from the cradle to enslave
of dark blood and fucking
death comes ripping(misfits yorumu)
sleepless(anathema yorumu)
pervets church
funeral in carpathia

ayni ismi ta$iyan parcaya bir de klip cekmi$ler evlere $enlik.

parcanin sozleri ise

two thousand fattened years like maniacs
have despoiled our common grave
now what necrophagous second coming backs
from the cradle to enslave
sickle constellations
stud the velts that welt the sku
whilst the bitter winter moon
prowls the clouds, dead,eyed
like shifting parent flesh
under silk matricide
watchful as she was upon eden
where every rose arbour and orchard she swept
hid the hissing of a serpent libido
in an ancient tryst with catastrophe
soon to be kept
hear that hissing now on the breeze
as through the plundered groves of the carnal garden
a fres horror blows
but ten billion souls
are blind to see the rotting wood for the trees
this is the theme to a better armageddon
nightchords rake the heavens
pandaemonaeon
and what use are prayers to that god
as devils bay concenus for the space to piss
on your smouldering faith
and the the mouldering face
of this world long a paradise lost
this is the end of everything
hear the growing chora that a new dawn shall bring
dance macabre ´neath the tilt of the zodiac
now brighter stars shall reflect on our fate
what sick activities will be freed when those lights burn black?
the darkside of the mirror always threw our malice back
i see the serpentine in your eyes
the nature of the beast as revelations arrive
our screams shall trail to angels
for those damned in flames repay
all sinners lose their lot on judgement day
we should have cut our losses as at calvary
but our hearts like heavy crosses held the vain belief
salvation, like a promised nation
gleamed a claim away
this is the end of everything you have ever known
buried like vanquished reason
death in season
driven like the drifting snow
peace, a fragile lover, left us fantasising war
on our knees or another fucker´s shore
heiling new flesh
read, then roared
to a crooked cross and a holy cause
what else be whipped to frenzy for
this is the end of everything
rear the tragedies
that the seraphim shall sing
old adversaries
next of eve
now they´re clawing back
i smell their cumming
as through webbed panes of meat
led by hoary death
they never left
dreaming sodomies
to impress on human failure
when we´ve bled upon our knees
tablatures of gravel law
shall see gehennag paved
when empires fall
and nightmares crawl
from the cradle to enslave
this is the end of everything

abandon all hope

goretomb
dying fetus’un stop at nothing albumundeki en klas en a$mi$ parcasi.
sozleri ise

valor they instill to face certain death in conflict
win the war through discipline, trained to follow orders
dilettantes of war, torn apart
send them all to be slaughtered, standard training set
in a dark, distant, foreign shithole, wretched torment
approaching the vile sphere of contention, breathing the smoke, the dust
blood soaked earth, stained red oceans, four your insides
sudden hail, gunfire, half the men drop dead
troops lost in transport, waste of lives
terrified grunts die confused
send them all to be slaughtered
insufficient base munitions
compelled by force to fight until death
certain causualty, amateurs who all die before they learn to fight
ruthless commanders order them to rush upon their imminent, abrupt ends
strategy of attrition, mobbing them, flailing corpses use up ammunition
bravery cut in half by enemy artillery, or cowardice punished by friendly
fire
charge ahead, expending divisions
impotence, gaining no ground
bodies thrown, conduct in war, useless
primitive, only two ways home
terrified grunts die confused
reluctant and afraid to attack
how will anyone survive this?
only hope, victory or death
certain causualty, amateurs who all die before they learn to fight
ruthless commanders order them to rush upon their imminent, abrupt ends
dying in a dump, ordinance, erode tactics, know what you must do to survive
hiding in the dead, lying still, bare cover, strike in stealth and then
disappear
forge ahead, retiring their forces
spilling their confounded blood
undermine their efforts to defeat us
running gun, only two ways home
dig in and fire until the way is clear
pounding the ruins, storms further defaced
snipers take heads, harass your progress
take them out, pierce their eyes through their scopes
die for honor, motherland, strewn about, piles of corpses
losing every last brave man, better than surrender
inescapable nightmare, resolve unflinching
never bow to tyranny
make them pay for every step they take
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