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Shadows Dance: "A Quatrain For The Damned" – 2003

энциклопедия: Shadows Dance

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Shadows Dance: "A Quatrain For The Damned" – 2003

Композиции:

  1. Licking The Limbs Of Abyss
  2. Last Kiss
  3. Until The Young Whore Sings
  4. Dance In The Storms
  5. Swathe Me Into Illusions
  6. My Christ Was Dark
  7. Her Cruel Masque

Лирика

1. Licking The Limbs Of Abyss

The parlour of such a forlorn humanity
carved in drama in the theatre of insanity

Impaling the light is lust
it is so nihilistic
Nihilism is not the issue though i adore it
extreme and sadly wicked
Extremety is something that normality can't comprehend
such a dreadful speaking

Cold as my grave
unblessed by night
A rose so withered like
is her heart

2. Last Kiss

My tears touch the skies
secret love, secret touch, secret train
My fears like demise
don't forget my everlasting pain.

Mystic words to touch your other side
magic words from a secret world of mine
Lost kingdom is waiting for you
shinning truth is longing for you.

Strange love cold as ice
mystic love, mystic touch, mystic train
Strange love like your eyes
don't forget my everlasting pain.

We walk together in the rain
without you I feel only pain
My angel never cries
return to the skies.

In my dreams now you will always come
we will travel in the endless seas
Sleeping beauty take my hand
dream that it's our last kiss...

3. Until The Young Whore Sings

Oh night embrace your dismal child
Oh lust disgrace me again as once

Oh child tremble through the lips of purity
as the devil lick all innocence of sanity
Let your tender breasts make sanctity to lie
whore little whore make the angels cry

Wicked grace blessed by horny flesh
sodomising the saints despised
Witch of conquering the circles of the stars
and the legions of the past

Allow these nightmares rape the remains
of my purity

4. Dance In The Storms

I reel your body with the shroud of the night
kiss of death, crimson touch, live my dream tonight
I will gild you with the rose leafs of skies
lay on me, kiss my lips, kiss the wound that cries

Dance in the storm
dance in the storm without you

I was sitting round the pure feeling only pain
feel the hot desire flow in my vein

I feel your weak breath in the cold night
smell of death, loneliness,show your pale light
Intoxicating crystal velvet tear
touch my flesh, feel the skin, feel the bleeding fear.

5. Swathe Me Into Illusions

Secret figures whisper in the night
calling the darkness to cover the light
Tears from the sky falling into her eyes
nobody knows what is willing to sacrifice.

Morality of a superior imagination
inside the fool's defeated salvation
Increasig minds, brought up in vanity
intelligence under the masque of irony.

Theories...
Theories seduced by human's utterance
still all we see is murders behind Christ's face
Death claims so thought full and life lies dead.

Feel my silence
Feel my dreams full of pain

Allow your feelings to share all joy
my feelings where shattered long time ago
Let love inside thy dreadful heart
love is dead, my love...

6. My Christ Was Dark

Touch my hands and take a glimpse
where my angels refused to see
And let grief be thy guiding dead
in the graven world of me.

Oh sullen night, thy mistress bright
inflame my tears, which stopped my heart
Thus cast me now, on devil shores
to palaces forlorn, in stars which rot.

Oh dreadful night, thou art blind
thy lethal kiss, makes summer bleed
Oh sinful night, thou mistress bright
thou heart so cold, makes summer cry.

7. Her Cruel Masque

Come to me...

When pain begins to feel as laughter
her carnal essence becomes more darker
Archangel dressed in devil dress
her perfume unchains all deathly grace.

All angels losing faith... Hidding behind of their own white wings
Crying... Asking for forgiveness... And This is when heaven becomes dark...
And this is when hell becomes beautiful...

Embrace my fears
He will not be slaved to my tears
Secret pain be my life
Only you can be my guide.

Bewitched by night
devotion to the dark

And she dropped upon the shade of my grave
even now when my life was swathed
Into the enveiled masquery of infinity
lifeless under the breath of her cruelty
Such lips blessed by hell, for her lips angels fell
in the depths of the insane lies her heart
Her smile made God cry...

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