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Cemetery and Sundown

๐Ÿ‘ค Cradle of Filth โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Thornography โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 5:38
๐ŸŽต 2165 characters
โฑ๏ธ 5:38 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 471677

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

We rise with the sun in the underworld
We suffer from a graveless name
We prise wide lids
And wounds with lips curled
Over teeth that have tasted shame

Tasted shame
Cemetery and sundown
Against the flora of nightfall
We gather like the fauna of war
To cure aurora so spiteful
With her stake in the coming of dawn
To conjure forth the past
Those heady nights of pain resplendent
In the service of the goddess of death
When her sheets ran royalty red
Moon lengthen or crypt-kept silhouettes
Shadows dance, eyes flicker in descent
Unveil the greed, our needs are bitter, spent
On upturned mouths and haunts of wickedness

We walk this Eden, a secret
Faces hidden under Leonine pride
In dusk's embrace
We find it hard to keep it
When blood and lust and waking worlds collide

And waking worlds collide
Cemetery and sun down
Too long have we skulked like drifters?
In the cities of the neon sun
Vagabond dogs and graveyard shifters
Mona Lisas where the paint has run
I miss our glorious past
Our nightly flights on fear dependent
Phantoms in the eaves for Miss Christine
When the song bird broke her neck
Wolves howl their fogbound serenades
Churches arch their backs with balustrades
Praise be to the shedding of masquerades
When we hunt these vestal vermin unafraid
Of the covenant made

Draw the blinds on the floors of raw meat
There is murder in the thirst

Rich red vascular tapestries
Hung in gilded frames of nuns asleep
In dreams where themes of bestiality
Are a blessing on their Sunday sheep
Sermons hang a black gown
Over cemetery and sundown
Now the clock is harrying midnight
And the ghost of yet to come
Will she show rewrites of dark delight
Or the sewers we've overrun?
I see a winter palace
Cut diamonds at a porcelain neck
When Swan Lake crushed poor sanity's spirit
As I threw her to it bled

We rise with the sun in the underworld
We suffer from a graveless name
We prise wide lids
And wounds with lips curled
Over teeth that have tasted shame
We walk this Eden, a secret
Faces hidden under leonine pride
In dusk's embrace
We find it hard to keep it
When blood and lust and waking worlds collide
And waking worlds collide
And waking worlds collide

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:13.48] We rise with the sun in the underworld
[00:16.61] We suffer from a graveless name
[00:19.36] We prise wide lids
[00:21.15] And wounds with lips curled
[00:23.26] Over teeth that have tasted shame
[00:27.62]
[00:32.05] Tasted shame
[00:37.69] Cemetery and sundown
[00:41.33] Against the flora of nightfall
[00:44.63] We gather like the fauna of war
[00:47.84] To cure aurora so spiteful
[00:51.18] With her stake in the coming of dawn
[00:54.24] To conjure forth the past
[00:57.50] Those heady nights of pain resplendent
[01:00.83] In the service of the goddess of death
[01:03.33] When her sheets ran royalty red
[01:07.29] Moon lengthen or crypt-kept silhouettes
[01:13.48] Shadows dance, eyes flicker in descent
[01:19.56] Unveil the greed, our needs are bitter, spent
[01:26.20] On upturned mouths and haunts of wickedness
[01:32.32]
[01:46.53] We walk this Eden, a secret
[01:49.78] Faces hidden under Leonine pride
[01:52.36] In dusk's embrace
[01:53.95] We find it hard to keep it
[01:56.33] When blood and lust and waking worlds collide
[02:00.87]
[02:03.85] And waking worlds collide
[02:10.65] Cemetery and sun down
[02:14.50] Too long have we skulked like drifters?
[02:17.66] In the cities of the neon sun
[02:20.47] Vagabond dogs and graveyard shifters
[02:24.12] Mona Lisas where the paint has run
[02:27.28] I miss our glorious past
[02:30.45] Our nightly flights on fear dependent
[02:33.71] Phantoms in the eaves for Miss Christine
[02:36.54] When the song bird broke her neck
[02:40.51] Wolves howl their fogbound serenades
[02:46.57] Churches arch their backs with balustrades
[02:53.49] Praise be to the shedding of masquerades
[02:59.30] When we hunt these vestal vermin unafraid
[03:04.20] Of the covenant made
[03:08.70]
[03:13.13] Draw the blinds on the floors of raw meat
[03:15.74] There is murder in the thirst
[03:18.68]
[03:32.38] Rich red vascular tapestries
[03:35.65] Hung in gilded frames of nuns asleep
[03:38.55] In dreams where themes of bestiality
[03:41.81] Are a blessing on their Sunday sheep
[03:50.09] Sermons hang a black gown
[03:55.42] Over cemetery and sundown
[04:02.19] Now the clock is harrying midnight
[04:05.36] And the ghost of yet to come
[04:08.02] Will she show rewrites of dark delight
[04:11.21] Or the sewers we've overrun?
[04:14.93] I see a winter palace
[04:17.69] Cut diamonds at a porcelain neck
[04:20.98] When Swan Lake crushed poor sanity's spirit
[04:25.05] As I threw her to it bled
[04:29.26]
[04:41.05] We rise with the sun in the underworld
[04:44.51] We suffer from a graveless name
[04:47.15] We prise wide lids
[04:48.91] And wounds with lips curled
[04:51.09] Over teeth that have tasted shame
[04:54.46] We walk this Eden, a secret
[04:57.69] Faces hidden under leonine pride
[05:00.25] In dusk's embrace
[05:01.78] We find it hard to keep it
[05:04.02] When blood and lust and waking worlds collide
[05:11.65] And waking worlds collide
[05:18.17] And waking worlds collide
[05:28.21]

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