Cradle Of Filth - Medusa And Hemlock lyrics

dim the lights,wrong the rights Dim the lights, wrong the rites toss the puerile cross away Toss the pucrile cross away we are gashing from a venomous womb We are gashing from a venomous womb burning bright.dead of night Burning bright, dead of night pyres stain a milky way Pyres stain a milky way lust is splashing the dark face of the moon Lust is splashing the dark face of the moon in the samhain mist In the Samhain mist we lay welcome by the western gate We lay in welcome by the western gate with the five fold kiss With the five fold kiss for every soul returning For every soul returning from the fecund abyss From the fecund abyss where nature's travisties congregate Where nature with a stone cold wish With a stone cold wish to see the wikermen burning To see wickerman burning the wind,she whispers The wind, she whispers through the graveyards or our hearts... through the graveyards of our hearts wreathed in dreams Wreathed in dreams as she weaves her witchcraft As She weaves Her witchcraft we breath enamoured We breathe, enarmoured of the conquering dark Of the conquering dark medusa and hemlock Medusa and Hemlock harvest past fires cast Harvest past, fires cast ashen shades this hallowe'en Ashen shades this Hallowe we are set now to beherit the earth We are Set now to Beherit the earth widdershins,d**h begins to fashion fete from gallow scenes... Widdershins, d**h begins spirits rising to discredit rebirth To fasion fete from gallow scenes Spirits rising to discredit rebirth in the samhain mist we lay welcome by the western gate In the Samhain mist with the five fold kiss We lay in welcome by the western gate for every soul returning With the five fold kiss from the fecund abyss For every soul returning where nature's travisties congregate From the fecund abyss with a stone cold wish Where nature to see the wikermen burning With a stone cold wish To see wickerman burning the wind,she flitters through the forest of our hearts... The wind, she flitters wreathed in leaves Through the forest of our hearts as she weaves her witchcraft Wreathed in leaves we breath enamoured As She weaves Her witchcraft of the conquering dark We breathe, enarmoured Of the conquering dark i will trace the knot of serpents in your hair plot your face,then ascending marble stairs I will trace the knot of serpents in your hair you shall pluck me,masked,from roses-in-despair Plot your face, then ascending marble stares tasting my blood You shall pluck me, masked, from rose-in-despair that runs from worming tongue like prayer Tasting my blood That runs from worming tongue like prayer under pagan veneer snakes a fear that makes the stars Under pagan veneer snakes a fear greive,just to be That makes the stars uncharted on this eve Grieve, just to be when part of me chars a path Uncharted on this Eve through your heavenly constellations When part of me chars a path Through your heavenly constellations medusa and hemlock Medusa and Hemlock back to black,hindges crack rituals call obscenities Back to black, hinges crack sheets of demons rush insanity skies Rituals call obscenities Sheets of demons rush insanity skies tread the salt,the dead exult preacers beg our clemency Tread the salt, the dead exult seeking warnth in inhumanity's eyes Preachers beg our clemency Seeking warmth in inhumanity we who kept the candle by the vault We who kept the candle by the vault we who kept the handle on the cult We who kept the hande on the cult