Cradle Of Filth - Heaven Torn Asunder (Original Sin) lyrics

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Cradle Of Filth - Heaven Torn Asunder (Original Sin) lyrics

Rise crepuscular Devildom voyeurs Rise towards the light Nascent aeons confer The noose of revelation Tightens 'pon misdeed And the serpent of truth Eats the nomad destiny Vast shadows gather In penumbral reign Blind ma**es bring the jury of chaos Poised to sodomise the human world back Supernal curtains hang tattered As others feast on the loss of command Vengeance climbs Babel's ivory tower Masturbated by a Cretan priestess Victory spent Breathe deep benighted scent Seething fever demons gnaw in me Like the tugging of my veins to feed From sweet flowing waters of divinity Millenniums turned black.... Attack! Pour out our rages on those despised Vulgar religion of the skies Storm the citadels aloof upon the clouds Erasing jealousies beneath eternal shrouds Come lift thine eyes Bedizened with delight The fifth epoch is ours! Artemis Spread the lust of this dark Fantasia Celebrate, renew the grave The infidel soon unmasks her face A crescent moon waxing forevermore Sharpened to skewer dawn.... I am as a plague born unto darkness The secret amour of an archangel's rape A casualty when my mother, possessed Cursed at the stake Attack! Pour out thy rages on those despised Vulgar religion of the skies Storm citadels aloof upon the clouds We're erasing jealousies beneath eternal shrouds Come lift thine eyes Bedizened with delight The fifth epoch is ours! "The most splendid sorcerers of Hades Darkly seized for me a throne And the upraised scythe so terribly scribed Vengeance in Jesuit blood on stone From this ransacked celestial temple I hold the prophet's severed head unto all nations" Tremble before us Lords of the star-veiled red sepulchres Rushing d**hwards, our Tartarean fires Kindle pandemonia to furnace of the earth "Our voices are open graves Through which the never-dead escape" From deep abyssic dream Pursuing ascendancy.... The noose of revelation Tightens 'pon misdeed And the serpent of truth Eats the nomad destiny Vast shadows gather In penumbral reign Blind ma**es bring the jury of chaos Poised to sodomise the human world back Supernal curtains hang tattered As others feast on the loss of command Vengeance climbs Babel's ivory tower Masturbated by a Cretan priestess The enemy has held three seasons Imparadised, whilst we writhed To psycho-dramas penned by aerial decree Now freed to plunder.... Heaven torn asunder