Текст песни Medusa And Hemlock - Cradle of Filth

Dim the lights, wrong the rites, toss the puerile cross away
We are gashing from a venomous womb
Burning bright, dead of night, pyres stain a milky way
Lust is splashing the dark side of the moon

In the Samhain mist
We lay in welcome by the western gate
With the five-fold kiss
For every soul returning
From the fecund abyss
Where nature's travesties congregate
With a stone-cold wish
To see the wicker man burning

The wind, she whispers through the graveyards of our hearts
Wreathed in dreams as she weaves her witchcraft
We breathe, enamored of the conquering dark

Medusa and Hemlock

Harvest past, fires cast
Ashen shades this Halloween
We are set now to Beherit the Earth
Widdershins, death begins
To fashion fete to gallow scenes
Sprits rising to discredit rebirth

In the Samhain mist
We lay in welcome by the western gate
With the five-fold kiss
For every soul returning
From the fecund abyss
Where nature's travesties congregate
With a stone-cold wish
To see the wicker man burning

The wind, she flitters through the forest of our hearts
Wreathed in leaves as she weaves her witchcraft
We breathe, enamored of the conquering dark

I will trace the knot of serpents in your hair
Plot your face, then ascending marble stares
You shall pluck me, masked, from roses-in-despair
Tasting my blood that runs from worming tongue like prayer

Under pagan veneer snakes a fear that makes the stars
Grieve, just to be uncharted on this eve
When part of me chars a path through your heavenly constellations

Medusa and Hemlock

Back to black, hinges crack, rituals call obscenities
Sheets of demons rush insanity skies
Tread the salt, the dead exult, preachers beg our clemency
Seeking warmth in humanity's eyes

We who kept the candle by the vault
We who kept the candle on the cult