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Cradle of Filth

Her Ghost In The Fog (edit version)

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Текст песни Cradle of Filth - Her Ghost In The Fog (edit version)

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"The Moon,she hangs like a cruel portraitsoft winds whisper the bidding of treesas this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heartand the midnightmare trampling of dreamsBut on,no tears pleaseFear and pain may accompany deathBut it is desire that shepherds it`s certaintyas we shall see..."She was divinity`s creatureThat kissed in cold mirrorsA queen of snowFar beyond compareLips attuned to symmetrySought her everywhereDark liquored eyesAn Arabian nightmare...She shone on watercoloursOf my pondlife as pearlUntil those who couldn`t have herCut her free of this worldThat fateful Eve when...The trees stank of sunset and camphorTheir lanterns chased phantoms and threwAn imquisitive glance,like the shadows they castOn my love picking rue by the light of the moonPutting reason to flightOr to death as their wayThey crept through woods mesmerizedBy the taffeta leyOf her hips that held swayOver all they surveyedSave a mist on the riseA deadly blessing to hideHer ghost in the fogThey raped left...(Five men of God)...Her ghost in the fogDawn discovered her thereBeneath the cedar`s stareSilk dress torn,her raven hairFlown to gown,her beauty baredWas starred with frost,I knew her lostI wept `til tears crept back to prayerShe`d sworn me vows in fragrant blood"Never to partLest jealous heaven stole our hearts"Then this I screamed:"Come back to meI was born in love with theeSo why should fate stand inbetween?"And as I drowned her gentle curvesWith dreams unsaid and final wordsI espied a gleam trodden to earthThe church bell tower key...The village mourned her by the byFor she`d been a witchtheir men had longed to tryAnd I broke under Christ seeking guilty signsMy tortured soul on...Ice...

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