paroles de chanson Coffin Fodder - Cradle of Filth
The
time
has
come
To
rise
again
Freedom
lift
thy
sewered
hem
Free
from
beasts
and
skewered
men
My
dreams
unroll
Ten
thousand
fold
Their
world
will
never
take
me
They
will
never
desecrate
my
soul
The
stars
I
have
grasped
Are
so
far
lonely
constellations
And
wishing
on
those
stars
My
spirit
bars
annihilation
From
earthen
miseries
Hosts
of
most
fell
forms
of
greed
Ghosts
of
pearly
gate
remissions
Forever
haunting
me
Slit
the
witch
and
watch
him
bleed
As
with
any
inquisition
Lying
from
the
start
The
preachers
piled
their
craft
Scoffing
elder
glories
And
dying,
I
depart
To
make
their
sunken
hearts
A
coffin
for
their
stories
The
time
is
past
The
falter
when
Freedom
slips
my
sombre
pen
And
the
gates
to
wolves
break
open
then
My
feelings
may
Seem
constant
prey
But
claws
no
more
will
rake
me
Those
whores
have
fled
to
darker
days
Above
and
beyond
I
have
wronged
in
my
position
But
now
the
winds
are
strong
To
soar
from
Babel's
vision
Of
cutthroat
jealousies
Dock
to
dock
these
mongrels
breed
Dogs
of
fogged
derision
Pacing,
soon
to
be
Back
to
pack
mentality
When
my
killing
moon
is
risen
Trying
from
the
start
These
creatures
of
the
dark
Were
quaffing
morning
glories
And
dying,
I
depart
To
make
their
drunken
hearts
A
coffin
for
their
stories
Innovation
in
ovation
Imagination
stirs
Somewhere
the
dusk
is
lining
Red
the
shore
of
a
roaring
sea
And
though
loved
there
is
someone
is
pining
For
the
waves
of
blood
to
run
and
rescue
me
For
the
waves
of
blood
to
run
and
rescue
me
To
run
and
run
and
run
and
run
The
time
has
come
To
rise
again
Freedom
lift
thy
sewered
hem
Free
from
beasts
and
skewered
men
My
dreams
unroll
Ten
thousand
fold
Their
world
will
never
take
me
They
will
never
desecrate
my
soul
Their
world
will
never
break
me
They
will
never
desecrate
my
soul
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