And with the powerful, churning, crisp guitar backing up Dickinson, Iron Maiden produces a classic metal song that still hasn't been forgotten. He is able to find comfort in faith, or religion, or God or however you want to phrase it- but the universally applicable message is there- that anyone can find comfort in something, even in the most dire of circumstances. No cliche heavy metal lyrics about war or murder or other rather cheesy macho concepts. The lyrics are really yours to interpret, but i think it tells the story from a convicted man's perspective- one in which he knows he is going to die, and there is nothing he can do. This is the type of song that you still get chills from, even 20 years after you first heard it. It isn't that kind of song that you like for a week and never listen to again. If you like metal, from ANY time period, this song is a prayer or anthem. Of course, there's the songs that are different. Letra de Death Magick For Adepts Cradle of Filth: Come distortured artists, Bitter things seek meaning, Even if they're madness to behold, Once forbears to horizons, Where the dead stayed dreaming, Now nightmares waken souls. You may listen to it again, here and there, but it just isn't the same as when you first got it. Then, a week later, you lose that feeling. It seems really catchy, and you just can't seem to get it out of your head. Life down here is just a strange illusionĮveryone knows the experience of getting obsessed with a new song in your library. When you know that your time is close at hand
Somebody cries from a cell, "God be with you" Cradle Of Filth - Hallowed Be Thy Name Lyrics. Somebody, please tell me that I'm dreamingĭon't I believe that there never is an end?Īs the guards march me out to the courtyard Lyrics to Hallowed Be Thy Name by CRADLE OF FILTH: Im waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime / Reflecting on my past life and it doesnt. Is it really the end, not some crazy dream? Of a world that has gone very wrong for meĬan it be that there's some sort of error? Take a look through the bars at the last sights When the priest comes to read me the last rites 'Cause at 5 o'clock, they take me to the Gallows Pole Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time
Six feet deep is the incision In my heart that barless prison Discolours all with tunnel vision Sunsetter.I'm waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime Wracked with your charm I'm circled like prey Back in the forest Where whispers persuade More sugar trails More white lady laid Than pillars of saltįall to my arms Hold their mesmeric sway And dance out to the moon As we did in those golden daysĬhristening stars I remember the way We were needle and spoon Mislaid in the burning hayīared on your tomb I'm a prayer for your loneliness And would you ever soon Come above unto me? For once upon a time From the bind of your holiness I could always find The right slot for your sacred key Nymphetamine, nymphetamine Nymphetamine girl Nymphetamine, nymphetamine My nymphetamine girl
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Nymphetamine Sick and weak from my condition This lust, this vampiric addiction To her alone in full submission None better Nympheta-mine Six feet deep is the incision In my heart that barless prison Discolours all with tunnel vision Sunsetter. Lead to the river Midsummer I wave A "V" of black swans On with hope to the grave All through Red September With skies fire-paved I begged you appear Like a thorn for the holy onesĬold was my soul Untold was the pain I faced, when you left me A rose in the rain So I swore to the razor That never, enchained Would your dark nails of faith Be pushed through my veins againīared on your tomb I'm a prayer for your loneliness And would you ever soon Come above unto me? For once upon a time From the binds of your lowliness I could always find The right slot for your sacred key