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Текст песни Cradle of Filth - Tragic Kingdom

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Текст песни Cradle of Filth - Tragic Kingdom




here sat babylonfattened by the purses of the worst and wrongwhere the decadent tastes of hell grew stronglike a curse uponthis tragic kingdom Dusk descended like a final curtain On this stage only death was certain( )Singing through the turretsLike a velvet serenadePlayed near a graveSentries and gentry, afforded the bloomOf a red setting sun and a bloodletting moonApplauded, then accorded themPortents of doomAlmost too soon...They pissed upon the winds That rocked the cradles Laughing over the hovels grovelling to wolvesThey kissed and sinned Under overstocked tables As the world outside grew sodden and mauledhere sat babylonfattened by the purses of the worst and wrongwhere the decadent tastes of hell grew stronglike a curse uponthis tragic kingdom Gilles sat sipping damson absintheFrom a goblet made of boneAs lightning ripped and danced upon The flagstonesWayward fantasies marched on homeNow the treetops bowed to whisperIn a thin Disney veneerThey knew the howls so exquisitely honedWere those of children disappearedThey'd listened to the windsHeard the murdererd Abel Re-christened in the stone jaws of TiffaugesWhere the list of sinsGrew beyond fableThey now roared abroad, restless with debauchRestless with debauchThis tragic kingdomWould see Gods angels walkAwaySatanic, enigmatic His black magic was ecstatic Megalomanic in titanic displaysDressed in the bestWicked britches of the WestHe cut a mourning figure in a glorious swatheBut all his nightmares would come trueDrowning in a stream of unbounded pleasureHere sat BabylonFattened by the purses of the worst and wrong Where the decadent tastes of Hell grew strongLike a curse upon This tragic kingdomA curse upon This tragic kingdomThe moon bleared through the skeletal treesAverting her face from congenital deedsThus eves grew murky, haunted, grievedAbout this place laced with demon seedBlanchet, a priest, his book of liesExonerated him from Giles crimesAnnounced his fears, one night of sighsA night for cursing nursery rhymesIn the light of fire wrestling feckless shadows(the tracks get blacker for this tragic kingdom)Gilles frightening wealth, his tightening grip On the weak and the rubies that his coffers let slipSteered to near runin in succesive yearsOf the most of excess and the best of it hereIn the light of the fire wrestling reckless shadows




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