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Deflowering the Maidenhead, Displeasuring the Goddess

Cradle of Filth

Hammer of the Witches


Cracked mirrors scatter reflection
Beauty fall from her state of perfection
Good grace has fled this dream
While the cats away, the rats will ravage
Despotic, necrotic fingers
Have lingered with rape's affection
Hoods face this global scene
As they stoop to prey nature grows more savage

She shudders at our foetal fatal touch
Heavenly her body reft and left amongst the dead
Once graceful seeds in her natal hutch
Our species breeds, deflowering the maidenhead

Religions caw epistles
Twisted laws extend their thistles
A crown to justify our place
Atop this hellbound carriage

This judgment has come from on high
Deforesters pray to the amplified sky
Stripped of her gowns temples ripped down
Her curses hearse now
This judgment has come from on high
Look to her spears with true fear in your eyes

Summoning the coven
The four horsemen escathon
She the sumptuous earth
Deep scars were forced upon
Queen catastrophia
Seer renewal grew to see humanity in ruins
Sped to death on rotten knees

We freed the flames that came to haunt her
The greed that tore her elvish bodice
She was the storm that warmed to slaughter
Our selfish needs
Displeasuring the goddess

Plastering disasters
Faster pandemics appear
Anthropocentric pockets
Last plagues are spreading near
Grand levelling with seven tongues acerbic
Whore-astride as the oceans swell in venom
At our slick black ecocide

This judgment has come from on high
Poisoners choke on the smoke-ridden sty
Forewarnings ignored, faith in a lord
Lifes blessings uncared for
This judgment has come from on high
Suffer this kiss as she whispers goodbye

What have we done?
And what have we become
In this distance from our mother
From the gates of late eden?
Blinded undone glowering into the sun
A world of mass congestion smothered
In the waste of late eden
And what of her?

Gaia Cybele, where is jewelled ishtar
That shone forth like the stars?
Now maniacal she moves against us all
To destroy, recreate anew
To dance amok amidst annihilation
Extinction greets foul creatures left
Deflowering the maidenhead
Displeasuring the goddess

Compositores: Daniel Lloyd Davey, Richard Andrew Shaw, Lindsay Matheson, Martin Skaroupka (Marthus), Daniel James Firth, Marek Smerda (Ashok)
ECAD: Obra #39045712

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