Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Garden, artist - Cathedral.
Date of issue: 25.09.2005
Song language: English
The Garden |
New light has formed, from the darkness torn |
Of dust and sand, mankind is born |
Our garden evergreen, it’s flowers, so serene |
We sing along with birds naked, free |
Our curiosity led us to a tree |
We ate from it the fruits of poisoned destiny |
Horns of goat, tongue of serpent |
Head of dog, body of man |
He has chosen to pervert God’s land |
In his heaven |
The Garden Of Unearthly Delights |
Flowers of blood grow in love’s garden |
Upon the black grass of betrothal |
We have chosen to pervert God’s land |
This our heaven |
The Garden Of Unearthly Delights |
Stillborn beauty greets the air |
Cadaverous Butterfly draws near |
Skullish face, scarlet wings |
Eerie grace of death she brings |
Haggard marble crosses bare |
Entrance to her pesty lair |
Skullish face, Vampire wings |
Demon’s ace fluttering |
Poisoned perfume leads you there |
Carnivorous insect has you snared |
Fallen prey, mesmerised |
Skullish face eats your eyes |
In steaming woodlands you awake |
Eyes dripping blood |
Rats digging a grave at your feet as |
Storm clouds gather above |
In earths garden, nature sings mans requiem |
Damp, numb, lost on the cold ground |
Whilst spiders explore your flesh |
Raise your head from mossy stone and |
Slimy dew on which you rest |
In death’s sanction — all life’s beauty is its end |
Witching moon burning — frozen sun ashamed to rise |
Earth’s vampires thirsting — for a final taste of life |
Flight of the reaper, coming back to greet man’s end |
Cosmic Judge awakens, from his council we’re expelled |
White dove on fire — flies into Azrael’s sky |
Black-winged messiah — accepts man’s sacrifice |
Flight of the reaper — he arrives at his promised land |
Our funeral curator — cups the earth with skeletal hands |
Dawn creeps on, as night withdraws |
Orchid sun — rises paused |
Buldophyllum, Barbigerum |
Purpureoachis, Dyanum |
Dendrochilum, Cobbianum |
Orchis — Mascula |
You pass the valley of death |
Rejoin the ghoulish droll procession |
You thought you had left |
Orikifirus sends down hearses |
From the kingdom of dead our sun |
Whores to oblivion now are taken |
To your promised land |
Burning in the flames of pious self-shame |
A pure, divine existence can’t be reborn again |
For your virtue there is no reward |
Grand illusions of a heaven flawed |
Break the skeletal chain — to be reborn again |
No lies, no shame, an existence profane |
Celebrating our freedom |
In this prison of God’s kingdom |
Fireless sun, Morgue like planet |
Deceased minds now control it |
We have chosen to accept God’s land |
This is our heaven |
The Garden Of Unearthly Delights |
Soldiers now walk through the streets so cold |
Concrete walls, dark buildings fall |
Our garden has turned grey, its beauty gone away |
Earth became a grave for mature’s way |
Seeds of decay have grown into today |
Endtyme has come, all light fades away |