From The Cradle To Enslave


All Music: Cradle of Filth
All Lyrics: Dani Filth

Except -
Death Comes Ripping: Danzig, Only, Doyle + Robo
     Sleepless: D. Gavanagh + Anathema
Perverts church (From the Cradle To Deprave): Remixed By Damien Clarke
(Ship of Fools) & Lecter

1.From the Cradle to Enslave
2.Of Dark Blood and Fucking
3.Death Comes Ripping
4.Sleepless
5.Pervert's Church (From the Cradle to Deprave)
6.Funeral in Carpathia (Be Quick or Be Dead version)
 1. From The Cradle To Enslave
Two Thousand Fattened Years Like Maniacs
Have Despoiled our Common Grave
Now That Necrophagous Second Coming Backs
From The cradle To Enslave?

Sickle Constellations
Stud The Hells That Welt The Sky
Whilst The Bitter Winter Moon
Prowls The Clouds, Dead-Eyed
Like Shifting Parent Flesh
Under Silk Matricide...

Watchful As She Was Upon Eden
Where Every Rose Arbour And Orchard She Swept
Hid The hissing of A Serpent Libido
In An Ancient Tryst With Catastrophe
Soon To Be Kept

Hear That Hissing Now On The Breeze
As Though The Plundered Groves of The Carnal Garden
A Fresh Horror Blows
But Ten Billion Souls
Are Blind To See The Rotting Wood For The Trees

This Is The Theme To A Better Armageddon
Nightchords Rake The Heavens
PAN DAEMON AEON

And What Use Are The Prayers To That 'god'?
As Devils Bay Concensus For The Space To Piss
On Your Smouldering Faith
And The Moulderig Face
Of This World Long A Paradise Lost

This Is The End of Everything
Hear The Grwing Chora That A New Dawn SHall Bring

Danse Macabre 'neath The Tilt of The Zodiac
Now Brighter Stars Shall Reflect on our Fate
What Sick Nativities Will Be Freed When Those Lights Burn Black?
The Darkside of The Mirror Always Threw our Malice Back...

I See The Serpentine In Your Eyes
The Nature of The Beast As Revelations Arrive

Our Screams Shall Trail To Angels
For Those Damned In Flames Repay
All Sinners Lose Their Lot on Judgement Day
We Should Have Cut Our Losses As At Calvary
But Our Hearts Like Heavy Crosses Held The Vain Belief
Salvation, Like A Promised Nation
Gleamed A Claim Away...

This Is The End of Everything You Have Ever Known
Burried Like Vanquished Reason
Death In Season
Driven Like The Drifting Snow

Peace, A Fragile Loer, Left Us Fantasising War
On our Knees or Another Fucker's Shore
Heiling New Flesh
Read, Then Roared
To A Crooked Cross And A Holy Cause
What Else We Whipped To Frenzy For?

This Is The End of Everything
Rear The Tragedies
That The Seraphim Shall Sing

Old Adversaries
Next To Eve
Now They're Clawing Back
I Smell Their Cumming
As Through Webbed Panes of Meat
Led By Hoary Death
They Never Left
Dreaming Sodomies
To Impress on Human Failure
When We've Bled Upon our Knees

Tablatures of Gravel Law
Shall See Gehennah Paved
When Empires Fall
And Nightmares Crawl
From The Cradle To Eslave...

This Is The End of Everything


 2. Of Dark Blood And Fucking
Sister Midnight Comes Blaspheming
Screaming In The Keys of Faith And Fear
Unentwining our Spines Twist Me To Kneeling...
Spilling Like The Moonlight On Her Glistening Rear

Defiled At Heart
In This Perfect Hell
Under Red Leaves Bleeding
Over Sealed Chateau We Fell
To Demonocracy
Where Neither Adam or Eve
Conceived f Such Iniquities
From Pleasure or Pain
Or The Razor's Edge Inbetween

Thou Art My Seventh Heaven Burning
Going Down As With The Sun...

Writhing Like A River
Fluids Moves A Torrent
Bound To Please
On Denierred Knees
In Any Wicked Way
That Her Whims May Warrant

I Hang On Every Verb
Every Dirty Word
Interred
In Her Pornoglossa...

christlike, Whipped And Weak
Painted Nails Drivven Through The Meek
Yet In Obituary
My Dreams Still Weep
Of Dark Blood And Fucking Thee

Thou Art My Seventh Heaven Burning
Going Down As With The Day
Baring Lunar Curvature
Like Canvas For A Lick of Pain

Writing Like A Viper
Deep Inside Her Eden
Forbidden To Eat
I Kiss Leylines To Her Feet
Then Baiting Wrath
I Steal A Path
Back To The Fruits of Her Womb

Back To The Crack of Her Tomb...

Her Roscate Sliver
Quivers With Snuff Appeal
The Torque of Her Hips
Lip-Synes Me In For The Kill
Tongue-Tied, Tightroped And Spread Like Disease
I Drain The Cup of This Miss Sire
Her Waters Into Wine For Me

Thou Art My Seventh Angel Squirming
'neath The Forked Tongue of The Beast
Arched Toward The Fabled
like A Sculptured Nymph Seeking Base Relief

Wilst The World outside
(A Wood of Suicide)
Would Die For This Release
Our Slow Orgasmic Fuses Greet...

By Night And By Candle
At Each Other's Throats
In A Slick Drift of Red
Setting god's Teeth on Edge
We Were As Wolves Preying Inside The Fold
Of A Slaughtered Lamb Throw
On A Four Poster Bed...

Succulent, Succubus

Laid Without Rest
In The Dead of The Night
Succulent, Succubus

In Thy Arms
And Thy Wetness
On Glossed Lips I Taste
Conspiracies, Secrecies, Sorceries Laced
With Thick Unguent Rum
Black-Rayed Sun And Autumn
Always In Season For our Nightfall From Grace

Gorge Upon My Seed
Starving Persephone
Succulent, Succubus, Succour Me

That I Might Keep
Thee With Me In Hades
Succulent, Succubus, Succour Me


 3. Death Comes Ripping
(Lyrics Unavailable)


 4. Sleepless
(Lyrics Unavailable)


 5. Perverts Church (From The Cradle To Deprave)
(Lyrics Unavailable)


 6. Funeral In Carpathia (Be Quick or Be Dead Version)
(Lyrics Unavailable)