Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Rape and Ruin of Angels [Hosannas in Extremis], artist - Cradle Of Filth. Album song Vempire Or Dark Faerytales In Phallustein, in the genre
Date of issue: 31.07.2008
Record label: Cacophonous
Song language: English
The Rape and Ruin of Angels [Hosannas in Extremis] |
Hosannas in Extremis |
Invading tempestuous skies |
When Inanna rose, bringing angels repose |
And Narcissus’date as their prize |
Blinded by Diana’s mirror |
Wherein coffined truth struggles, forlorn |
And covetous stars out their eyes to deceive |
The horrors performed on Her shores |
As jewelled Ishtar, in darker Aeons |
Trespassed Ereshkigal’s grasp |
Her ravening twin, wreathed in whispers and wind |
Now inspires Catharsis to dance |
Through the weave of white vaults |
Where the shadows revolt |
At the incest of spiritual love |
Castrata choirs, bereft of such lusts |
Spatter virginal breasts with their blood |
The iron tongue of midnight hath told twelve |
(Thirst-ridden) Wolves serenade a moon |
Who seems no mistress of Herself |
And heavens pour forth vast casualties |
Thy host given up for me Thou which wert once and then ceased to be Art now ensconced to chapters |
Of a lengthening tragedy |
Whilst we scream free |
Deep forests impale the sinister mist |
Their sorcery taught to the clouds |
Who muster like mountains, a fountainous wish |
To vex the sweet dead from silk odious shrouds |
Storm-woken sisters of Judas unfurl |
As Psyche to Sapphic lament |
Wrapt in thy tresses and taloned caresses |
Whisper me secrets beheld beyond Death |
«Desires |
I was loath to lose |
To the virgin-bloodied priests |
Whose lord fantasied on Magdalene |
And sought to savour Her as a beast |
Her aching sex |
A rose undone |
As mine in tears and spasms wrung" |
Ebon Nemesis, slain Jericho’s stone |
has built thee a marbled stair |
By candlelight to Eden abd Serpentine throne |
Where ravens rape the tenanting angels there |
Hurry, else Death may spy us here |
And quicken the pulse of dawn |
Embering flames writhe to life again |
The starry brow threshed with poisonous thorn |
Huntress, draw back the silvered bow |
Thy dogs set upon the manger |
The enemyy in throes… |
Whilst drifting fogs devour |
All Hallows witching hour |
On this long, dark seance for the soul |
Through malevolent Scylla, Charybdis graves |
Our conquesting spirits pour forth, unassuaged |
Occultnesses watch us and Seraph, afraid |
Like fireflies plunge to Her maw, midst crashing black waves |
«Remember with pride what thou art |
Lest we forget in awe of our terrible past» |
When Dark royalties drank of despair |
Idols hewed down 'neath a desert god’s stare |
In thrall to revenges sworn there |
What dreams could we father, when farther we fell |
To nightmare…? |
«Well versed in misery |
We have lain naked in darkest ravines |
Now the sun has set in slumber, We delight |
Like serpents in arousal |
Coiled to strike at the light» |
Now abyssed Lucifers master the earth |
Uncloister jaded harlots once served |
Enthralled by cruel raptures, rehearsed |
Kiss slumbered beauty and weapon our thousand year curse |
The laughter of Khaos |
Gatekeepers flee the onslaught |
A World enslaved to flame |
Bondage in Phallustine |
Pleasure temples for my bride |
Nubian grace swiftly seize |
Thieves blood-divine |
Empires thrive on sacrifice |