Текст песни The Twisted Nails of Faith (Remixed and Remastered) - Cradle of Filth
Mirror,
mirror
on
the
wall
Shouldst
not
grave
pleasures
be
my
all?
For
if
I
shall
see
thy
will
be
done,
Grant
me
the
witchcraft
of
thy
tongue...
Three
moondials
froze
in
the
shadow
of
six,
As
another
soul
passed
to
the
grasping
Styx.
Clutching
their
trinket
crucifix.
Bats
blew
from
eaves
in
a
dissonant
surge,
Omens
of
corruption
from
within
the
church.
A
fetid,
dank
oasis
still
clung
to
fool
rebirth.
Alone
as
a
stone
cold
altar,
The
castle
and
its
keep.
Like
faerytale
dominion
rose,
A
widow
to
the
snowy
peaks.
Wherein
reclined
the
Countess,
Limbs
purring
from
the
kill.
Bathed
in
virgin
white
and
like
the
night,
Alive
and
young
and
unfulfilled.
Was
it
the
cry
of
a
wolf,
That
broke
the
silver
thread
of
enchanted
thoughts?
Of
Her
life
as
a
mere
reflection,
As
the
moon's
in
narrow
windows
caught,
That
opened
like
dark
eyelids
on,
The
sigh
of
the
woods
that
the
wind
fell
upon.
Like
a
siren
weaving
songs,
From
the
lilt
of
choirs
choking.
Where
the
vengeful
dead
belong.
To
the
sorceress
and
her
charnel
arts,
She
swept
from
ebon
towers
at
the
hour
of
Mars,
Beneath
a
star-inwoven
sky
latticed
by
scars.
To
unbind
knotted
reins
that
kept
in
canter,
despair.
Shod
on
melancholy,
fleet
to
sanctuary
there,
In
netherglades
tethered
where
onyx
idols
stared.
Was
it
the
kiss
of
the
mist,
That
peopled
the
air
with
the
prowess
of
absinthe?
Lost
souls
begging
resurrection,
From
Gods
upon
their
forest
plinths.
Whose
epitaphs
read
of
re-ascending
to
win,
Remission
from
despair
through
a
holocaust
of
sin.
In
a
tongue
hilted
in
invective
rectums,
Over
signs
and
seals
the
sorceress
prayed.
To
Death,
to
rend
the
slender
veil,
That
ancient
ones
might
rise
again.
As
shadows
swelled
the
Countess
fell,
To
masturbating
with
her
dagger
as
the
witch
gabbled
spells.
Cumming
heavy
roses
all
the
way
to
Hell,
As
sudden
thunder's
grue
harangue
announced
two
pincered
worlds.
Exuding
bane,
something
came!
With
the
stench
of
necrophiled
graves.
To
these
clandestines,
who
shrank
from
glimpsing
horror,
That
the
growls
of
mating
ghouls
inclined.
Resplendent
in
pendants!
Natal
trophies
torn
from
bellies
of
desanctified
nuns.
A
demon,
bewinged,
bedight!
In
scum,
prowled
their
circle
seeking
entry
to
run.
An
arctic
tongue
upon
her
vulva,
Where
rubies
smeared
to
alabaster
thighs.
Glittered
like
a
contract
in
the
purse
of
a
whore,
Receiving
sole
communion
from
the
body
of
Christ.
If
blood
is
what
thou
craves,
foul
fiend.
I
will
yield
this
witch
to
thee,
If
thou
wouldst
draw
a
veil
for
me,
Over
lengthening
scars
of
age
and
grief.
As
the
Demon
slavered
foetid
vows,
And
bore
his
prey
away.
In
talons
itching
to
perpetrate,
The
nausea
of
eternal
rape.
The
sorceress
screaming
in
his
grasp,
Spat
a
final
curse
to
stain.
The
Countess
with
the
promise,
That
her
Lord
at
war
would
be
cruelly
slain.
And
She
would
rot
alone,
insane!
On
the
twisted
nails
of
faith...
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1 Once Upon Atrocity (Remixed and Remastered)
2 Thirteen Autumns and a Widow (Remixed and Remastered)
3 Cruelty Brought Thee Orchids (Remixed and Remastered)
4 Beneath the Howling Stars (Remixed and Remastered)
5 Venus in Fear (Remixed and Remastered)
6 Desire in Violent Overture (Remixed and Remastered)
7 The Twisted Nails of Faith (Remixed and Remastered)
8 Bathory Aria (Remixed and Remastered)
9 Portrait of the Dead Countess (Remixed and Remastered)
10 Lustmord and Wargasm (The Lick of Carnivorous Winds) (Remixed and Remastered)
11 Hallowed Be Thy Name (Remixed and Remastered)
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