Я, конечно, понимаю, что Крейдлы под акустику - это, мягко говоря, как-то нестандартно,
но поржать в компании знающих оригинал песни можно будет неслабо,
а на этих простых аккордах она как-никак, но звучит.
Время дано приблизительно, по оригиналу песни с EP From The Cradle To Enslave.
Two thousand fattened years like maniacs
Have despoiled our common grave
Now what necrophagous Second Coming backs
From the cradle to enslave?
50sec
Sickle constellations
Stud the belts that welt the sky
Whilst the bitter winter moon
......
Prowls the cloud, 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 the be kept
1-18sec
Hear that hissing now on the breeze
As through the plund ered groves of the carnal garden
A fresh horror blows but ten billion souls
Are blind to see the rotting wood f or the trees
1-37 sec
This is the theme to a better Armageddon
Nightchords rake the heavens
PAN DAEMON AEAON
And what use are prayers to that god?
As devils bay concensus for the space to piss
On your smouldering faith And the mouldering face
Of this world long a paradise lost
2-00sec
This is the end of everything
“Hear the growing 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...
2-25sec
Am C E G (изобразить какой-нить перебор)
I see the serpentine in your eyes
The nature of the beast as revelations arrive
2-39sec
Our screams shall trail to Angels
For those damned in flames repay
All sinners lose their lot on Judgement Day
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We should have cut our looses as at Calvary
But our hearts like heavy crosses held the vain belief
Salvation, like a promised nation
Gleamed a claim away...
3-17sec
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This is the end of everything
you have ever known
Buried like vanquished reason
Death is season Drive like the drifting snow
3-35sec
Peace, a fragile lover, 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 be whipped to frenzy for?
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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 enslave....
This is the end of everything.