Lustmord And Wargasm Cradle of Filth
"Lustmord And Wargasm" by Cradle of Filth, released in 1998, is a #Metal track that explores themes of dark desire, violence, and the macabre. The lyrics weave a narrative of eroticism intertwined with horror, showcasing a blend of gothic imagery and emotional turmoil. The song features symphonic elements and intense guitar riffs, contributing to its dramatic atmosphere. Its provocative themes have made it a notable piece within the gothic metal scene.
An Archangel in bondage be diademed, souled
With a murder of ravens, but no less Astarte to behold
Abandoned by heaven to the dead, dark and past
Cast her dispersions on life's brittle glass
And though her eyes still held fire
As stonewalls caged the beast 'gainst the lassitudes of death
She fought but fell to greet
Midst lies in collusion, she was martyred to teach that
"Divinity and lust are forever forbidden to meet"
But I swore that they would
Before the veil could part our embrace
Twixt her cold silent hips, I kissed
And promised Christendom in flames
Gravid with madness like a feculent dirge
That obsesses the heart, I am convened by words
To avenge her ebon splendor and surrender
My soul to the dead to achieve
Prophecies of libidinous scourge
Horripilation braying her carious herds
Vexing nightmares and their weak prayers
To a no one there to hinder her decree
To weed the world of their disease
With a murder of ravens, but no less Astarte to behold
Abandoned by heaven to the dead, dark and past
Cast her dispersions on life's brittle glass
And though her eyes still held fire
As stonewalls caged the beast 'gainst the lassitudes of death
She fought but fell to greet
Midst lies in collusion, she was martyred to teach that
"Divinity and lust are forever forbidden to meet"
But I swore that they would
Before the veil could part our embrace
Twixt her cold silent hips, I kissed
And promised Christendom in flames
Gravid with madness like a feculent dirge
That obsesses the heart, I am convened by words
To avenge her ebon splendor and surrender
My soul to the dead to achieve
Prophecies of libidinous scourge
Horripilation braying her carious herds
Vexing nightmares and their weak prayers
To a no one there to hinder her decree
To weed the world of their disease
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