Better To Reign In Hell

Cradle of Filth · 4 音轨 · 219 小节 · 热度 1,440

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Cradle of Filth《Better To Reign In Hell》吉他谱:共 4 条音轨(Guitar (Paul)、Drums (Adrian)、Bass (David)、Guitar (Paul)),219 小节,时长约 4 分 52 秒,GP5 格式,支持在线播放与打印。

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关于 Cradle of Filth

小简介 Cradle of Filth，这支来自英国於1991年由主唱Dani Filth领军所组成的黑金属乐团，以不同於一般原始黑金属或是残暴黑金属的表达方式，利用Dani Filth特有尖高音式的黑腔搭配交响弦乐与阴暗气氛的背景，詮释著受H..P. Lovecraft深深影响Dani所写出高文学素质的歌词，引领著这股所谓「吸血鬼派黑金属」的乐潮。从1991年「The Principle of Evil Made Flesh」原始杀戮般的吸血狂，到「Bitter Suites To Succubi」重交响气氛的吸血灵皇，Cradle Of Filth热门的情况，不仅从专辑销售量与排行榜不难看出，而他们从Cacophonous公司到Music For Nations公司，乃至现在成为第一个加入主流唱片公司Sony Music的黑金属乐团，更可证明Cradle Of Filth具有多大的魅…

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Heart in hand passed clasp of pain

In dark lowland that set bad blood in veins

Burning, like penal fires roused to strain

The jagged-toothed skyline braced with crosses

The golden dawn

Lay lost to mist where

Emboldened thorns

Made their bed with toppled stones

He closed His eyes

Sunken to dream there

Of crow-black skies

And a great white empty throne

Horror stalked the bilious fogs

That balked his visions

He licked the spittle from the cheeks of the wry

And drifted back to when His stung its target

The sneer of Michael on a glorious high

Of angel dust and Virtue by his side

Drowning in the past

That downfall seemed like yesterday

Though blurred moons passed

As enemies in high places laughed

Moved to mirrors cracked with heavy lines

He rose snowblind, through shifting sands of time

Erased the trace and taste of bitter wines

The grapes of wrath grew fat on the vine

She came to Him

A little whip of tantrums

Thrashed on velvet skins

That lines Her wishbone Henge

Her name was Sin

A warming spurt of mantras

Splashed on occult tongues

That whispered sweet revenge

For the shame of their crawl from grace

Cold and hollow as the grave

And for a rape and ruinous scourge

Spared for souls that shared God's worship

For now their throats coated notes with dirge

That poured from parapets to the pits below

Drowning in the past

A wretched scream like yesterday

Died at last

With the rising of the revenant dark

All sharpened claws and blunt discharge

"I shall bow no more to the dogs of the Lord

Tearing at my carcass heart

I shall fall to my knees only at the keyholes

Of Virtue slipping into bondage masks...

Freewill made me better to reign in hell"

And with new wings

Unfurled and spoken

He took to things

That would desecrate the world

The seduction of both woman and man

For a bastard masterplan

Drowning out the past

Fool Fates unwound cruel yesterdays

beneath the stars

That staggered from the blast