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Hallowed Be Thy Name ( Cradle Of Filth ) 
 
I'm waiting in my cold cell, when the bell begins to chime; 
Reflecting on my past life, and it doesn't have much time; 
'Cause at 5 o'clock, they take me to the Gallows pole; 
The sands of time, for me are running low... 
 
Mother fuckers! 
 
Running low... 
 
When the priest comes to read me the last rights; 
I take a look through the bars at the last sights; 
Of a world that has gone very wrong for me... 
 
Could it be that there's some sort of error? 
Hard to stop the surmounting terror; 
Is it really the end or some crazy dream? 
 
Somebody please tell me that I'm dreaming; 
It's not easy to stop from screaming; 
Words escape me when I try to speak... 
 
Tears, they flow; but why am I crying? 
After all, I'm not afraid of dying; 
Do not believe that there never is an end... 
 
As the guards bring me out to the courtyard; 
Somebody cries from a cell, God be with you!  
If there's a god then why does he let me die? 
 
As I walk, all my life drifts before me; 
And though the end is near, I'm not sorry; 
Catch my soul, it's willing to fly away... 
 
Mark my words, believe my soul lives on; 
Don't worry, now that I have gone; 
I've gone beyond to see the truth... 
 
So when you know that your time is close at hand; 
Maybe then you'll begin to understand; 
Life down there is just a strange illusion... 
 
Hallowed Be Thy Name 
Hallowed Be Thy Name 
Hallowed Be Thy Name 
Hallowed Be Thy Name 
Hallowed Be Thy Name 
Hallowed Be Thy Name 
 
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Cruelty Brouth Thee Orchids ( Cradle Of Filth ) 
 
Hear me now 
All crimes should be treasured 
If they bring thee pleasure somehow  
 
Maleficent in dusky rose 
Gathered satin lapped Her breasts 
Like blood upon the snow 
A tourniquet of Topaz 
Glistened at Her throat 
Awakening, pulled from the tomb 
Her spirit freed, eclipsed the moon 
That She outshone as a fallen star 
A regal ornament from a far flung nebular 
 
Her likeness hung in the black gallery 
Commanding unease 
Demanding of Death to breathe... 
 
Midst the whirl and daylight fauna 
Of society at court 
Elizabeth bedazzled, Her presence sought applause 
Though Her torchlit shadow 
Thrown upon damp cellar walls 
Greeted nothing but despair from slaves Her nights enthralled 
 
Thirteen Winter solstices had shown 
Her path, that the dark 
Had marked its dominion 
Spaying the confessor 
Whose caresses she'd known 
As whipcord in the House of Dog 
Her cold cunt meat on holy bone 
 
Raped of faith, She now embraced 
The narcissistic unrest frozen on the mirror's face 
With this disdain, inside these veins 
(Highborn wanton that She was) 
She sought to keep what age would claim 
Her soul was sold and for this toll 
Reeking pyres ever smouldered 
On the whims of one so in control 
Elizabeth, mysterious 
Cruelty brought thee orchids 
From the bowels of the abyss 
 
Once upon atrocity when midwitches stifled cries 
And carved abortive runes in reddened wombs 
Exhumed by scrying eyes 
Madness came upon Her 
Like an amorous lover's seed 
Lifesblood splashed upon Her skin 
In gouts torture unleashed 
 
And to Her dead reflection 
'Twas as if Her pallor gleamed 
Like an angel's warmed by candles 
Where erotic stains had cleaved 
So demons dragged this libertine 
Lusts screaming for release 
Upon the flesh of maidens preened 
As canvas for caprice 
 
Exacting obeisance 
Her gaze held a seance 
Of spirits too trapped under glass to commune 
A sleeter mistress than Luna 
Whose threats to consume Her 
Met with torments giving vent to Her swoon 
 
Flat on Her back 
Pack-prey for the reams 
Of verses and curses 
That haunted Her dreams 
Midnightmare chimed 
Thirteen in Her mind 
A disciple of scars 
Branded years hissed behind 
Ridden split-thighed 
By the Father of lies 
An ovation of wolves 
Blushed the skies as they writhed 
 
But Heaven is never forever 
She came, a spent storm 
From the clouds... 
 
Leaving serpents in office 
Inside every gate 
To lick righteous holes 
Blinding Lords to the fate 
Of virgins forced naked 
To defile on rent knees 
Hacked and racked backwards 
Menses choking their pleas 
 
More. Whore. More 
Twitching make me wet with thee 
Carcass rub me raw 
 
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The Trooper ( Children Of Bodom ) 
 
You'll take my life but I'll take yours too 
You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through 
So when you're waiting for the next attack 
You'd better stand there's no turning back. 
 
The bugle sounds and the charge begins 
But on this battlefield no one wins 
The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath 
As I plunge on into certain death. 
 
The horse he sweats with fear we break to run 
The mighty roar of the Russian guns 
And as we race towards the human wall 
The screams of pain as my comrades fall 
 
We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground 
And the Russians fire another round 
We get so near yet so far away 
We won't live to fight another day. 
 
We get so close near enough to fight 
When a Russian gets me in his sights 
He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow 
A burst of rounds take my horse below. 
 
And as I lay there gazing at the sky 
My body's numb and my throat is dry 
And as I lay forgotten and alone 
Without a tear I draw my parting groan 
 
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Sixpounder ( Children Of Bodom ) 
 
Can you say what you can't do 
In darkness of the eyes 
The wrecking voice stain mirror 
Awaiting the first sixpounder 
 
I'm gonna show you battle 
That's how the pain really is 
A little piss to free you down 
Like a spark resist you 
Pounder! 
 
War! 
I refuse to be brought down by you 
Praise is far away from what you do 
Not only are you cranking up my brain 
I'm meant to blow you away...666 (...pounder) 
 
Hey, what you said, that darkest time 
I try to live all right 
Little bits away for you 
That you try to persuade me by 
 
Louder sixpounder! 
 
Can you say what you can't do? 
In darkness of the eyes 
A little piss, to free you down 
Like a spark resist you 
Pounder! 
 
War! 
War! 
I refuse to be brought down by you 
Praise is far away from what you do 
Not only are you cranking up my brain 
I'm meant to blow you away...666 
 
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Mass Hypnosis ( Children Of Bodom ) 
 
Looking Inside, Your Future Uncertain 
The Fear Grows As A Sickness Uncured 
The Silence Agonizes, The Word Sound Strong 
Look Inside The Eyes, Leave This World 
Hate Through The Arteries 
Mass Hypnosis 
Uncertain Of Being Back 
They Make You Feel So Good 
Everything's Darkened 
Obey Like A Fool 
Hate Through The Arteries 
Mass Hypnosis 
Soldiers Going Nowhere 
Believers Kneeling Over Their Sins 
Inhuman Instinct Of Cowardly Leaders 
Make The World Go Their Own Way 
Tens Of Thousands Hypnotized 
Trying To Find A Reason Why 
Look Inside Your Empty Eyes 
Obey 'till The End 
Looking Inside, Your Future Uncertain 
The Fear Grows As A Sickness Uncured 
The Silence Agonizes, The Word Sound Strong 
Look Inside The Eyes, Leave This World 
Hate Through The Arteries 
Mass Hypnosis 
Soldiers Going Nowhere 
Soldiers Blinded By Their Faith 

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