Cradle of Filth - Darkness Our Bride: lyrics and video

Is the wine of the dead
from the secrets of men
Bleed with incest
With a quenchless thirst for the infinite
torn bloody weeping skies
Sacred flesh drenched in fornication
anderlieb festhalten
Under the glare of a waxing death-moon
Terrible beauty of love severed
The abolition of the yeshua begins...
cherish the lissome wants of pernicious evil
and the weak will flee or die
I yearn to thee who art darkness in thy rising
vor der (finisteren) goetten
may the winds gather her together
From the primeval mass
For Her that exists beyond all knowledge
after thousands of years of terrifying silence
Artemis, Bastet, Astarte
There will be no act or passion wrought
(All Destroyer)
To the name of Baphomet:
dusk in her eyes
The blood of Jesus
leave their husks to be the prey of vultures and dogs
Sie sind es die sich
she comes again
Abandonment unto Our Lady
World without end
I slay the lamb in the fervour of thine
And yield the swords that sever and stain
Rip the baby from the virginal womb
scattered are the wings of the virulent holy
The Liliot suckle on Her fruitful breasts
fuer immer betend auf knien
darkness will hasten to devour
beloved by Set
Storming from tired centuries
"Weltmacht oder Niedergang"
let precious chaos vent
And the drunken angels
Shattered are the icons of the worthless
That shall not be attributed to Her names
the Goddess scorned is a Valkyrie born