Wester Vespertine
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โฑ๏ธ 7:29 duration
๐ ID: 3752041
๐ Lyrics
Today was spent in languor
Drifting through the fold
As midsummer vent its clamour
In cobbled streets a thousandfold, I bore cruelty from the sun
The jewellery that it hung
About me, god it stung like life's betrayal
Now shadows lengthening
Hear the nightside sing
The promise of delightful things to come
Wester vespertine
When the sun is in decline
Reddened skies underlined in purple
Exemplify cries, goodbyes are verbal
Bats carouse about the tree line
Daylight bows out, free and feline
The dusk comes so sublime
So wester vespertine
Feel the rush of power this magickal hour
The heavens blaze, their flames devour
The smoke of ruins black against
A bled horizon, mystic, incensed
Nighfall is dressed in fantasy
Ethereal, the end of day enthralls
Voyeurs watching from the stalls
It enfolds the drear and drab
Lifts our heart to sheer romantic
Pyromantic, necromantic heights of bright sensation
Feel the rush of power this magickal hour
The heavens blaze, the angels cower
Wisps of sulphur at my lips
The abyss at kissed fingertips
Nightfall is blessed with majesty
This night will see indictment for my needs extol
The virtues of excitement
This soul reigns uncontrolled
Sweet scents, the vents of Mother Earth
Have lent to my rebirth
Her perfume is perverse and that's the way I like it
Bethlem is opening
Her terrifying wings
The promise of its frightful things to sperse
Hesperus will shine
Out foremost as stars climb and dusk comes so sublime
So wester vespertine
Feel the rush of power this magickal hour
The moon invades the vestal bower
Gas lamps flicker in devotion
Like fireflies on an iron ocean
Nightfall is best left to telestic needs
Crepuscular
This theatre is spurred
To drive the painted nails home
And let man's blithe desires roam about the city lit to please
The pretty bits this August eve
Revive our sore and tortured souls
Revive my mortared soul
Toward the end
Toward the splendour
Like Lot, the host gives up its ghosts
His gorgeous daughters now surrender
Lammas glamour
Hammered in the dying light
Like a glowing hot sabre set to clangour on the anvil
We'll bang destiny to rights now
Wester vespertine
This is our time to taste
To chase, to embrace, to lay waste to the vine
The cup of fornication is a decadent red wine
Wester vespertine
When the sun is in decline
Reddened skies underlined in purple
Exemplify cries, goodbyes are verbal
Bats carouse about the tree line
Daylight bows out, free and feline and dusk comes so sublime
So wester vespertine
Drifting through the fold
As midsummer vent its clamour
In cobbled streets a thousandfold, I bore cruelty from the sun
The jewellery that it hung
About me, god it stung like life's betrayal
Now shadows lengthening
Hear the nightside sing
The promise of delightful things to come
Wester vespertine
When the sun is in decline
Reddened skies underlined in purple
Exemplify cries, goodbyes are verbal
Bats carouse about the tree line
Daylight bows out, free and feline
The dusk comes so sublime
So wester vespertine
Feel the rush of power this magickal hour
The heavens blaze, their flames devour
The smoke of ruins black against
A bled horizon, mystic, incensed
Nighfall is dressed in fantasy
Ethereal, the end of day enthralls
Voyeurs watching from the stalls
It enfolds the drear and drab
Lifts our heart to sheer romantic
Pyromantic, necromantic heights of bright sensation
Feel the rush of power this magickal hour
The heavens blaze, the angels cower
Wisps of sulphur at my lips
The abyss at kissed fingertips
Nightfall is blessed with majesty
This night will see indictment for my needs extol
The virtues of excitement
This soul reigns uncontrolled
Sweet scents, the vents of Mother Earth
Have lent to my rebirth
Her perfume is perverse and that's the way I like it
Bethlem is opening
Her terrifying wings
The promise of its frightful things to sperse
Hesperus will shine
Out foremost as stars climb and dusk comes so sublime
So wester vespertine
Feel the rush of power this magickal hour
The moon invades the vestal bower
Gas lamps flicker in devotion
Like fireflies on an iron ocean
Nightfall is best left to telestic needs
Crepuscular
This theatre is spurred
To drive the painted nails home
And let man's blithe desires roam about the city lit to please
The pretty bits this August eve
Revive our sore and tortured souls
Revive my mortared soul
Toward the end
Toward the splendour
Like Lot, the host gives up its ghosts
His gorgeous daughters now surrender
Lammas glamour
Hammered in the dying light
Like a glowing hot sabre set to clangour on the anvil
We'll bang destiny to rights now
Wester vespertine
This is our time to taste
To chase, to embrace, to lay waste to the vine
The cup of fornication is a decadent red wine
Wester vespertine
When the sun is in decline
Reddened skies underlined in purple
Exemplify cries, goodbyes are verbal
Bats carouse about the tree line
Daylight bows out, free and feline and dusk comes so sublime
So wester vespertine
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:41.41] Today was spent in languor
[00:43.92] Drifting through the fold
[00:49.29] As midsummer vent its clamour
[00:50.97] In cobbled streets a thousandfold, I bore cruelty from the sun
[00:55.25] The jewellery that it hung
[00:57.24] About me, god it stung like life's betrayal
[01:00.11] Now shadows lengthening
[01:02.25] Hear the nightside sing
[01:05.00] The promise of delightful things to come
[01:08.59] Wester vespertine
[01:11.16] When the sun is in decline
[01:14.09] Reddened skies underlined in purple
[01:17.64] Exemplify cries, goodbyes are verbal
[01:22.88] Bats carouse about the tree line
[01:25.02] Daylight bows out, free and feline
[01:28.35] The dusk comes so sublime
[01:32.46] So wester vespertine
[01:36.12]
[01:40.71] Feel the rush of power this magickal hour
[01:44.75] The heavens blaze, their flames devour
[01:48.65] The smoke of ruins black against
[01:51.83] A bled horizon, mystic, incensed
[01:56.98] Nighfall is dressed in fantasy
[02:06.24] Ethereal, the end of day enthralls
[02:10.39] Voyeurs watching from the stalls
[02:13.42] It enfolds the drear and drab
[02:16.65] Lifts our heart to sheer romantic
[02:19.78] Pyromantic, necromantic heights of bright sensation
[02:26.74]
[02:31.35] Feel the rush of power this magickal hour
[02:35.13] The heavens blaze, the angels cower
[02:39.03] Wisps of sulphur at my lips
[02:42.28] The abyss at kissed fingertips
[02:47.15] Nightfall is blessed with majesty
[02:52.63]
[02:54.85] This night will see indictment for my needs extol
[03:02.17] The virtues of excitement
[03:04.32] This soul reigns uncontrolled
[03:05.61] Sweet scents, the vents of Mother Earth
[03:08.11] Have lent to my rebirth
[03:10.14] Her perfume is perverse and that's the way I like it
[03:12.96] Bethlem is opening
[03:15.22] Her terrifying wings
[03:18.02] The promise of its frightful things to sperse
[03:21.83] Hesperus will shine
[03:24.01] Out foremost as stars climb and dusk comes so sublime
[03:31.17] So wester vespertine
[03:35.06]
[03:39.42] Feel the rush of power this magickal hour
[03:43.13] The moon invades the vestal bower
[03:47.03] Gas lamps flicker in devotion
[03:50.48] Like fireflies on an iron ocean
[03:55.45] Nightfall is best left to telestic needs
[04:00.09] Crepuscular
[04:06.34] This theatre is spurred
[04:12.29] To drive the painted nails home
[04:15.57] And let man's blithe desires roam about the city lit to please
[04:22.09] The pretty bits this August eve
[04:25.58] Revive our sore and tortured souls
[04:35.40] Revive my mortared soul
[04:38.31]
[05:47.03] Toward the end
[05:49.97] Toward the splendour
[05:52.36] Like Lot, the host gives up its ghosts
[05:55.36] His gorgeous daughters now surrender
[05:59.11] Lammas glamour
[06:02.04] Hammered in the dying light
[06:04.72] Like a glowing hot sabre set to clangour on the anvil
[06:08.47] We'll bang destiny to rights now
[06:24.11] Wester vespertine
[06:27.25] This is our time to taste
[06:29.78] To chase, to embrace, to lay waste to the vine
[06:32.83] The cup of fornication is a decadent red wine
[06:37.42]
[07:01.29] Wester vespertine
[07:04.35] When the sun is in decline
[07:07.16] Reddened skies underlined in purple
[07:10.11] Exemplify cries, goodbyes are verbal
[07:13.78] Bats carouse about the tree line
[07:16.37] Daylight bows out, free and feline and dusk comes so sublime
[07:19.49] So wester vespertine
[07:25.91]
[00:43.92] Drifting through the fold
[00:49.29] As midsummer vent its clamour
[00:50.97] In cobbled streets a thousandfold, I bore cruelty from the sun
[00:55.25] The jewellery that it hung
[00:57.24] About me, god it stung like life's betrayal
[01:00.11] Now shadows lengthening
[01:02.25] Hear the nightside sing
[01:05.00] The promise of delightful things to come
[01:08.59] Wester vespertine
[01:11.16] When the sun is in decline
[01:14.09] Reddened skies underlined in purple
[01:17.64] Exemplify cries, goodbyes are verbal
[01:22.88] Bats carouse about the tree line
[01:25.02] Daylight bows out, free and feline
[01:28.35] The dusk comes so sublime
[01:32.46] So wester vespertine
[01:36.12]
[01:40.71] Feel the rush of power this magickal hour
[01:44.75] The heavens blaze, their flames devour
[01:48.65] The smoke of ruins black against
[01:51.83] A bled horizon, mystic, incensed
[01:56.98] Nighfall is dressed in fantasy
[02:06.24] Ethereal, the end of day enthralls
[02:10.39] Voyeurs watching from the stalls
[02:13.42] It enfolds the drear and drab
[02:16.65] Lifts our heart to sheer romantic
[02:19.78] Pyromantic, necromantic heights of bright sensation
[02:26.74]
[02:31.35] Feel the rush of power this magickal hour
[02:35.13] The heavens blaze, the angels cower
[02:39.03] Wisps of sulphur at my lips
[02:42.28] The abyss at kissed fingertips
[02:47.15] Nightfall is blessed with majesty
[02:52.63]
[02:54.85] This night will see indictment for my needs extol
[03:02.17] The virtues of excitement
[03:04.32] This soul reigns uncontrolled
[03:05.61] Sweet scents, the vents of Mother Earth
[03:08.11] Have lent to my rebirth
[03:10.14] Her perfume is perverse and that's the way I like it
[03:12.96] Bethlem is opening
[03:15.22] Her terrifying wings
[03:18.02] The promise of its frightful things to sperse
[03:21.83] Hesperus will shine
[03:24.01] Out foremost as stars climb and dusk comes so sublime
[03:31.17] So wester vespertine
[03:35.06]
[03:39.42] Feel the rush of power this magickal hour
[03:43.13] The moon invades the vestal bower
[03:47.03] Gas lamps flicker in devotion
[03:50.48] Like fireflies on an iron ocean
[03:55.45] Nightfall is best left to telestic needs
[04:00.09] Crepuscular
[04:06.34] This theatre is spurred
[04:12.29] To drive the painted nails home
[04:15.57] And let man's blithe desires roam about the city lit to please
[04:22.09] The pretty bits this August eve
[04:25.58] Revive our sore and tortured souls
[04:35.40] Revive my mortared soul
[04:38.31]
[05:47.03] Toward the end
[05:49.97] Toward the splendour
[05:52.36] Like Lot, the host gives up its ghosts
[05:55.36] His gorgeous daughters now surrender
[05:59.11] Lammas glamour
[06:02.04] Hammered in the dying light
[06:04.72] Like a glowing hot sabre set to clangour on the anvil
[06:08.47] We'll bang destiny to rights now
[06:24.11] Wester vespertine
[06:27.25] This is our time to taste
[06:29.78] To chase, to embrace, to lay waste to the vine
[06:32.83] The cup of fornication is a decadent red wine
[06:37.42]
[07:01.29] Wester vespertine
[07:04.35] When the sun is in decline
[07:07.16] Reddened skies underlined in purple
[07:10.11] Exemplify cries, goodbyes are verbal
[07:13.78] Bats carouse about the tree line
[07:16.37] Daylight bows out, free and feline and dusk comes so sublime
[07:19.49] So wester vespertine
[07:25.91]