Cradle of Filth: Перевод «Nymphetamine»

From: Александр [email protected]

Nymphetamine

Evancescent like the scent of decay
I was fading from the race
When, in despait, my darkest days
Ran amoke and forged Her face
From the fairest of handmaidens to
A stick perverted wraith
Nymphetamine
Heaving midst narcisous
On a maledict blanket of stars
She was all there wishes
Sex, sex, sex.

A lower hang on Her deathrow
I was hooked on Her disease
Highly strung like Cupid`n bow
Whose arrows hungered meat
And the blinding flare of passion
In the shade of narrow streets
Where their poison acver rationed
All the tips they left in me

Two tracks
Bric-a-brac
Something passed between us
Upward lit
I`d met another kind
Of nat
In feat
With every Rome inside me
Licked ransahad
She haunted at the cornets of my mind
In black
Cataracts
Wouldn`t whitewash away
Her filthy smoke stack
She burnt me like a furnace
For my fature suicide

Lead to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A V of black swans
On with hope to the grave
And through Red September
With skies fire-paved
I bigged you appear
Like a thorn for holy ones

Cold 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 pashed through my veins again

Bared on your tomb
I am 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 shot for your sacred key…

Six feet deep is the incision
In my heart, that barless prision
Discolours all with tunner vision
Sunsetter
Nymphetamine

Sick and weak from my condition
This last, this vampyric addiction
To her alone in full submission
None better…
Nymphetamine

Wracked with your charm
I am circled like prey
Black in the forest
Where whispers persuade
More sugar trails
More white lady laid
Than pillars of salt…
(keeping Sodom at night at boy)

Fold to my arms
Hold their mesmeric sway
And dance out to the moon
As we did in those golden days

Christening stars
I remember the way
We were needle and spoon
Mislaid in the burring hay

Bared on your tomb
I am 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 shot for your sacred key…

Six feet deep is the incision
In my heart, that barless prision
Discolours all with tunner vision
Sunsetter
Nymphetamine

Sick and weak from my condition
This last, this vampyric addiction
To her alone in full submission
None better…
Nymphetamine