Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Song to Comus, artist - Comus. Album song First Utterance, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.1970
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Sanctuary Records Group
Song language: English
Song to Comus |
Bright the sunlight summer day |
Comus wakes he starts to play |
Virgin fair smile so sweet |
Comus heart begins to beat |
Rise up Comus sing your song |
Bewitch the maiden the day is long |
Cast your spell sweet music crack |
Her virtuos shell |
Enchanted damsel curios ear |
Comus music dispel all fear |
Dainty feet they skip so light |
Comus loughs soon, comes the night |
Through the forest dark and deep |
She follows Comus' dancing feet |
He moves away the mossy stone |
Reveals the cave Comus' home |
Comus stare, stare, stare |
Comus Glare, glare, glare |
Comus bare, bare, bare |
Comus rape, Comus brake |
Sweet young virgin’s virtue take |
Naked flesh flowing hair |
Her terror screams they caut the air |
But no one hears her bay |
Comes the sunlight summer day |
Comus wakes he starts to play |
Chastity chaser |
Virile for the virgins virtue |
Excite her exciter |
You better go |
Before you bleed and he hurts you |
He chased the chastle |
You better leave |
If you value your virtue |
You better go |
Before you bleed and he hurts you |
You better leave |
If you value your virtue |
Virgin fair smile so sweet |
Comus heart begins to beat |
Enchanted damsel curios ear |
Comus music dispel all fear |
Through the forest dark and deep |
She follows Comus' dancing feet |
He moves away the mossy stone |
Reveals the cave Comus' home |
Misty air, air, air |
Comus Glare, glare, glare |
Comus bare, bare, bare |
Chastity chaser |
Virile for the virgins virtue |
Excite her exciter |
You better go |
Before you bleed and he hurts you |
He chased the chastle |
You better leave |
If you value your virtue |
You better go |
Before you bleed and he hurts you |
You better leave |
If you value your virtue |
Hymen hunter, hands of steel |
Cracks you open |
And your red flesh peel |
Pain precurior, eyes of fire |
Pierce your womb |
And push still higher |
Comus rape, Comus brake |
Sweet young virgin’s virtue take |
Naked flesh, flowing hair |
Her terror screams, they cut the air |
But no one hears her there |
Comes the sunlight summer day |
Comus wakes he starts to play. |