Cradle
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Lyrics
Frantic bride bleeding The sea hypnotized A world void of meaning An empire's lie Look in my eyes Tell me what do you see My dear twisted mortal Come make me believe Hide behind doctrines And guild ridden saints Legacy horrors and ministry slaves Tell me how long Will we feed this disease As doom visioned cloth plots The end to our dream Accept, ye are gods All ye angels of light The Christ that you seek Has betrayed The answers you hold For they rot deep inside Only the mirror will save A cradle of filth And its puppet strings I will have none
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Song Details
- Duration
- 04:32
- Key
- 5
- Tempo
- 130 BPM