1. Under Pregnant Skies She Comes Alive Like Miss Leviathan
[Instrumental]
2. Dirge Inferno
“Carrion my name For those who choose to mouth the curse A tragic serenade With Judas in my stride The Gothic halls of shame Where statues coldly hold no worse Than the murders I reclaim From a dark, forsaken time”
Kissing heaven, spent He wipes lips free of his hectic discharge Wishing to repent For the brute that ravaged free In slight hands beauty weeps Conquest’s deep methodical screwing Hurt repeatedly Like the world wound at his feet
Dirge Inferno
As it is written, damn it So let it be wrung From throats of those in overthrow The past at last has come
A savage bit without respite Pervades the freezing air This winter chill, grist for his mill If tears of joy will blear elsewhere And church bells drown in the cracks of doom The storms above us hew As lightning runs like bifurcate tongues Deflowering two by two
Hissing, malcontent He storms the skies on electric discharge Pissing in contempt On the effigies of the weak Killing all resolve The great beast simmers, his scarlet women Spit their vitriol On the terrified face of peace
Dirge Inferno
As it is written, damn it So let it be wrung From throats of those in overthrow Our past at last has come
A hellbound heart, the rose and thorn Have locked to hasten blood The moon disrobes, to harden droves Of legions pouring These rivers press, his breath adorns Senates and enemy seats Whilst his power takes as ingratitude The writhing of the weak
“Wormwood my name The poisoned star that fell to earth And blistered free of shame In the pits of self-rebirth Now those caves become a Garret Overseeing endless barracks As the waters turn to claret And the Vatican satins burn”
3. Tonight In Flames
"I will give to drink without cost, From the spring of the water of life. He who overcomes will inherit all this... And I will be his God... and he will be my son."
When contrary winds blow across the sands Their murmurs can be easily swayed But when storms quicken one cannot placate The howling of their murderous rages
Winged seraphim hold love’s trembling hand Beside our waiting graves As war roars about out precious land Seeking cause to subjugate
Tonight in flames Tonight the world will fear our names Tonight in flames Stay my feeble heart Our deaths will be the start Of something glorious and vain Tonight in flames
There is no fanaticism as virile as faith To the blind his words are clear “Suffer not the infidel! Suffer not the infidel! Assure your place in paradise here”
Winged seraphim hold love’s trembling hand Beside her tiny grave I will avenge her, do or damned Her sacred mother did the same
I went to see her dance one day In a play by a wailing wall Now she is gone But the song lives on Zealous and maniacal
The Eastern sword must fall
Tonight in flames Tonight the world will fear our names Tonight in flames Stay my feeble heart Our deaths will be the start Of something glorious and vain Tonight in flames
4. Libertina Grimm
Howitzer glare and spitfire blade Wooed by Dresden serenades Her soundtrack now a bombing raid Bored of vaudeville
God was six days sober On the night that she was born To the glistening star of a bible class An icon now in religious porn She was Alice through the glory hole An ejaculate misconception Disney-esque, the high priestess Of greed and deepest dark deception
All best to bury whims For Miss Libertina Grimm
She, that little red riding crop Brer Werewold at her stocking tops Beneath the tightened leather strop Of the basque of the houndervilles
At the stroke of midnight come She polished verse and hearses In a poisonous pen dipped in omen To her surgeon full of general curses In the hand of morgue redeemers Though the dead always pleased her more Squatting in their coffins Flirting curtsies to the thirteenth floor
Tip your hats For sweet Libertina Grimm
Fantasy and candy stores Snow white and the seven straws Smoke and mirrors on all fours... Libertina Grimm
Her brothers grim, her sisters through The final dance will be the cue She amputates to fit the shoe Libertina Grimm
Libertina Grimm
Mystery kindled in a blackened room Nine candles lit to improve the gloom She sees the dark as she feels womb Full of hidden secrets They haunt her heart, those precious few Those Count Lestats and Betty Blues Those tortured souls just like me and you Full of hidden secrets
No, don’t go Don’t you leave me So alone Libertina No, don’t you go Don’t you leave me here So alone Where the dead are free to roam
5. The Byronic Man
As lonely as a poet on the wall of Jericho Or the moon without the comfort of the stars I am loathe to know it that a man without a soul Is nothing but a split canopic jar
I proved it, improved it Drove a sonnet right through it And in this state of bliss Evil kissed with wet lips Pen-filled fingertips Which drew me, for through me Illuminati usually pissed But with words of some hurts worth I threw a party that extended God’s list
Exciting new flames that my fame would claim for me Reciting back the almanac of travesties
They call me bad Mad Caliban with manner Dangerous to know A passing fad Taught in all debauch In excess and in canto
Grown wild this child Whole harems defiled Faustina’s and Mina’s Lady Libertine and her sisters between her
What spread of lies arise when lovers die Which circle of hell is mine when I arrive?
They call me bad Mad Caliban with manners Dangerous to know A passing fad Taught in all debauch Crow against the virgin snow
Grown colder, my shoulder Like a boulder beside her And bolder, not wiser My dark seed took up root inside he That mouldered, where older
Beddings would hold a passionate sigh But laudanum and soda Lord Numb coda Merited a forest of inherited spite
Fleeing grief for foreign maps I still played vampire aristocrat Unloading my gun in hot, promiscuous laps
Then shooting swans in a gondola I tripped my foot on a fallen star And there’s nothing like a mouthful of Venetian tar To let you know just who you fucking are
[Ville:] The patron saint of heartache You can't see my world is falling The world is falling down The patron saint of heartache Can't see the world is falling My world is falling down
[Dani and Ville:] Ever after, can they hear my laughter? The patron saint of heartache Never craft a better bed of disaster... The patron saint of heartache
They call me bad Made Caliban with manners Dangerous to know A passing fad Taught in all debauch In excess and in canto
They call me bad Mad Caliban with manners Dangerous to know A passing fad Whereupon I tell them To go fuck their mothers As so... On my grave
6. I Am The Thorn
The needle in the eye of the hurricane The poison in the font The nail in the coffin of the profane I am the lot
Maniacal the fire That weaves inside my should When dripping tongues of hate, envenomed, roll Like carpet bombs in vast bazaars My blood runs with the beasts Though no crescent, cross Or wandering star Shalt witness my defeat
Born of jackal in the Vatican To a loathsome flock I have crept behind the drapes And a wizard there is not Just a white flag blackened by Singing weapons that have led A faith that soon dominions over Desert kingdoms of the dead
I smell the fleur du malcontent The hellish stench Of Judas in the dozens
Bouquets for greed and twisted law Handmaidens of a holy war Bring on a thousand roses more I am the thorn Tangled are the thickets That spare the virgin heart From the waking grasp of rapists in the dark
Mountaineers that strive so far For a Heaven grown from reach That love herself is fabled To be missing from their peaks Save in one sole tower Where the presence of a rod Stays the sleeping beauty From the prying fingers of the mob
I smell the fleur du malcontent The hellish stench Of Judas in the dozens
Bouquets for greed and twisted law Handmaidens of a holy war Bring on a thousand roses more I am the thorn
I am the thorn
I am the Spear of Longinus The sword of Damocles Kali up in arms, a bleeding sinus The hammer of the gods in the prophet’s teeth
Saint Disgustus, President Evil Great white hopes of a shark-eyed people Light of the world now flicker and die
Impaled in the race, in the paling face Where forked tongues pricked the skies Choking on these words as I slither to their ear A lightning strikes their blinded mains
I am not the hand of god... I am the thorn
Territorial thieves Ever stealing thunder for religious causes I will bring you all down to your knees
And fuck you over
7. Cemetery And Sundown
We rise with the sun in the underworld We suffer from a graveless name We prise wide lids And wounds with lips curled Over teeth that have tasted shame
Cemetery and sundown
Against the flora of nightfall We gather like the fauna of war To cure Aurora so spiteful With her stake in the coming of dawn To conjure forth the past Those heady nights of pain resplendent In the service of the Goddess of Death When her sheets ran royalty red
Moon lengthen or crypt-kept silhouettes Shadows dance, eyes flicker in descent Unveil the greed, our needs are bitter, spent On upturned mouths and haunts of wickedness
We walk this Eden, a secret Faces hidden under Leonine pride In dusk’s embrace We find it hard to keep it When blood and lust and waking worlds collide
Too long have we skulked like drifters In the cities of the neon sun Vagabond dogs and graveyard shifters Mona Lisa's where the paint has run I miss our glorious past Our nightly flights on fear dependent Like phantoms in the eaves for Miss Christine When the song bird broke her neck
Wolves howl their fogbound serenades Churches arch their backs with balustrades Praise be to the shedding of masquerades When we hunt these vestal vermin unafraid Of the covenant made...
Draw the blinds on the floors of raw meat There is murder in the thirst
Rich red vascular tapestries Hung in gilded frames of nuns asleep In dreams where themes of bestiality Are a blessing on their Sunday sheep
Sermons hang a black gown Over cemetery and sundown
Now the clock is harrying midnight And the ghost of yet-to-come Will she show rewrites of dark delight Or the sewers we’ve overrun? I see a winter palace Cut diamonds at a porcelain neck When Swan Lake crushed poor sanity’s spirit As I threw her to it bled
We rise with the sun in the underworld We suffer from a graveless name We prise wide lids And wounds with lips curled Over teeth that have tasted shame
We walk this Eden, a secret Faces hidden under Leonine pride In dusk’s embrace We find it hard to keep it When blood and lust and waking worlds collide.
8. Lovesick For Mina
One might see in Mina My disease But it was She who has infected me For all eternity...
As the sun slips the tearaway stars Into the scented scheme of night I kissed her mouth like a dark red rose Set upon a marbled dream of white So pure of thought like a Vestal statue Jewelled with a God-lent grace I was close to coming when she bid adieu Fuelled by heartache rent upon her face there
On Mina, obscener Thoughts obsess my days Oh Mina, obscener Thoughts possess me That I must now obey
They say the darkest hour Is that before the dawn When nothing in one’s power Can dissipate the great forlorn Shadows of fire that haunt me Like risen whispers of her name
For dawn is a dusk Wherein needs must Erupt from the grave, aflame
Written in the dead of night And riding on the burning wind Smitten by her read delight My words alight like leave of sin
Stepping through a mirror The princess of the emerald glass Brought me on sip nearer Love’s infernal past...
They say Hell hath no furies Like a woman scorned by life When the Heavenly Judge and juries Participate to chain this wife With forced virtue, Her secret needs On warm we nights, with storm-wracked bites I gave her Eden after the flood
Written in the dead of night And riding on the burning wind Smitten by her read delight My words alight like leaves of sin
Verona, Marishka, Aleera Brides of old and goddesses all Forgive my wishes to be always near her Forever or whenever seas recall
The Aphrodite from my embrace For as Mars (whom her lips placate) I tore these shores with wars of hatred Before our Paris wet his fate In Helen, one might find mistake In winning tragedy For all eternity...
I am still lovesick for Mina I am still so lovesick for Mina
9. The Foetus Of A New Day Kicking
I’m chaos international The writing on the wall A Lazarus in parable
A dark and sullen lullaby Whispered softly as you die Promising torments are nigh
Danger warning levels hissed out loud I saw the silver lining hidden in a mushroom cloud Now I’m reeling from the shock at ground zero
If yesterday you would have stood up proud Then why tonight have you thrown in with the stoning crowd? I’ll breathe through the foetus of a new day kicking...
The foetus of a new day kicking
It’s true that Jesus cannot save I’m rising from the grave To put my double cross to shame
A poison rush, a heart attack A white assassin painted black You’ll fear this reaper coming back
Danger warning levels hissed out loud I saw the silver lining hidden in a mushroom cloud Now I’m reeling from the shock at ground zero
If yesterday you would have stood up proud Then why tonight have you thrown in with the stoning crowd? I’ll breathe through the foetus of a new day kicking...
On a night like this You laid the serpent’s kiss In this garden of Gethsemane You played the traitor well...
In a dawn to come I will blind the sun To grant you pardon as my enemy
Before damning you to hell...
10. Rise Of The Pentagram
One dark afternoon Like a shadow I flew Through the rain that fell sick with lament
To this house of incest For when we undressed Blasphemies against Venus were rent
Though a sister removed Her white body approved The parade of my heavenly quests
Yet, all tongues are not true Some are forked or askew Like an uncivil serpent’s at best
For ousted from Eden I fausted all reason Hook in mouth like Saint Peter Pan
To haunt fairy groves And hot virgin coves Where in the promiscuous swam
I elected lovers and rejected others Mathistrisses that don’t give a damn
But for those that still do My deep interest grew The rise of the true pentagram!
11. Under Huntress Moon
With the snow fallen thick And bonfires alit And shooting stars portents of rips I ascended to spur A mere glimpse of murmur From her precious celestial lips
Be it sun to your moon “Be it moon to your sun” Together we promised to come With a turn of the screw And a slip of the tongue We eclipsed one another undone
Through the mist, through the woods With the night-wraiths I’ve stood Atop murderous peaks calling you On storm-lashed beachheads Where the fisherman dread The things your bewitchments accrue
Those deep creatures bring Her cut diamond rings A girl with a pearl necklace her Advancing in fevers Tsunamis and myrrh Will she wreak bloody vengeance or purr?
She lights the skies Dressed in silver scales plucked from the ocean To spite her thighs That Lucifer snuck inside And with his pride Enclaves were upgraded to Goshen So paradise Could shine from out her skirts
“I adorn myself at dusk With ornaments to close the noose A kiss as red as blood and cold as hell
My body glows with lust Anaemic as the flag of truce I raised at dawn to catch you in my spell”
With every twist I cannot resist her Fertile female mind control This wanton witch, white rapids sister To whom I pour my wine and soul
From a copse of black yews Where the moon was drawn through Like a sword through a Gordian knot She descended to me Claiming swift victory Over the heart I had near soon forgot
With every kiss this huntress whispered; “Yield to my sweet embrace One night of bliss”. I could not dismiss her Once her beauty shot me a darker face
You mesmerise my soul Diana You mesmerise my soul
12. Temptation
[Heaven 17 cover]
I've never been closer I've tried to understand That certain feeling Called by another sound But it's too late to hesitate We can't keep on living like this
Leave no track Don't look back
All I desire Temptation Keep climbing higher and higher Temptation Adorable creatures Temptation With unacceptable features Temptation And trouble is coming Temptation It's just the high cost of loving Temptation You can take it or leave it Temptation But you'd better believe it
You've got to make me an offer That cannot be ignored So let's head for home now Everything I have is yours Step by step and day by day Every second counts I can't break away
Leave no trace Hide your face
Full of desire Temptation Keep climbing higher and higher Temptation And you can take it or leave it Temptation But you'd better believe it yeah
Step by step Day by day Every second counts I can't break away
Keep us from temptation [x3] Lead us not into temptation
Trying to find it Temptation You've got to get up behind it Temptation Put your dime in the hot slot Temptation But it's a million to one shot Temptation You think that you're right Temptation Your gonna face it tonight now Temptation Give me a breakdown Temptation Because it's time for a shakedown Temptation [x16]
They see me there Their eyes are everywhere Sniffing at the linen for the dirt I feel their burning stare That hate will later flare And writhe upon their women full of hurt
Lace magic ink with venom, critics Milked from infant teeth Though scathing blows are so arthritic When they're set on slow repeat
They know I care Smell storm clouds in the air Hissing at the bit above my heart But though I dare The dyed black route of splitting hairs I favour not to tempt the poisoned apple cart
I feel two needles rising Snake eyes are hypnotising I know they seethe, despising All that we possess
I feel two needles rising The truth is always blinding Their lies, unappetising Toxins to digest
They breed nightmares Dark horses of despair Taking twisted courses in the art And were I there To bet my bones on grave affairs I'd have their guts for garters from the start
I feel two needles rising Snake eyes are hypnotising I know they seethe, despising All that we possess
I feel two needles rising The truth is always blinding Their lies, unappetising Toxins to digest
It's not without hate to crawl flat in the filth As other less basilisks fly And brothers are clasped to the breasts of a sylph As their royal loves slither to die So shedding dead skin, working true colours loose Renewing the red in their eyes They coil like sin within thinning excuse Cold-blooded to sharpen the lies
Uncivil serpents, race deceivers Disfigureheads varnished with fevers Snake-house creepers in our dreams Of Eden, flee before we mean To throw the worms out with the waters Rife with hated spawn And set a sword to whirl and slaughter All vipers at the gates of dawn
Wishing in contempt of love The righteous came to burn our forest With hissing firebrands For though we serve the gentle curves Of our serpent-girdled Eastern Goddess They thought they caught us Kissing hearses in their land
Send away the pumpkin carriage Blind mice in your head Parade themselves like sacrilegious Envoys of the dead For in this house of the dark Madonna Flesh will pleasure life For free of sin we would dishonour All that virgin sacrifice
Gut our city, slaughter all within Save the gold that goes to God Show no pity for we worship sin Spare not the old nor lightning rod
We raise our devil horns To those who sit on high For down amidst the thorns We lie
Tonight the black guards came to rape And ruin those souls empathising With fleeing far away Thrown to the Tigris river curves Of our star tiara-ed Ishtar rising They thought they caught us Courting Baphomet
Courting Baphomet
Gut our city, slaughter all within Save the gold that goes to God Show no pity for we worship sin Spare not the old nor lightning rod
She walked the world When the world was made to dress In a perfect darkness A murderess in flame Nature curled, unleashed, unfurled The crack of a whip on the lips of anger Why would your holy order Not be wholly slain?
Wishing in contempt of love The righteous came to burn our forest With just verses for the damned For though we serve the gentle curves Of our serpent-girdled Eastern Goddess They thought they caught us Pissing curses in the sand
We raise our devil horns To those who sit on high For down amidst the thorns We lie
If this world is wearing thin And you're thinking of escape I'll go anywhere with you Just wrap me up in chains But if you try to go alone Don't think I'll understand
Stay with me Stay with me
In the silence of your room In the darkness of your dreams You must only think of me There can be no in between When your pride is on the floor I'll make you beg for more
Stay with me Stay with me
You'd better hope and pray That you make it safe Back to your own world You'd better hope and pray That you'll wake one day In your own world Cause when you sleep at night They don't hear your cries In your own world Only time will tell If you can break the spell Back in your own world
Stay with me Stay with me Stay, stay with me Stay, stay, stay, stay, stay Stay with me
Polluting the honesty of Christ with poisoned wine Laced with lines from the end of time From the herald and the bugler
High voltage bolts the cellar door Switch thrown at midnight's peak To start the heart of a scarlet whore Gauged infernally
A poetess in night's profane station Threading lies like silver seas A seamstress for an amputee nation Wedded to depravities
Devil to the metal
Diluting the authority of life with sewer brine Laced with grime from the spiral of time Wherein spins cruel order
The big hand strokes the Little Horn Not thrown for charity To win the sins of the decadent, born To wage eternally
Passion rides the great unholy Ipsissimus of love's despair Her ashen grin would shine, if only Death would not sit smiling there Her beauty freezes reason Like Helen at the reins Of the rampant horse Apocalypse On the shore that it was made
Devil to the metal
She fucks at unknown angles Bleeds her victims to the bone And in their guts untangled Casts her runic eyes of stone She will violate the future Annihilate the past Paving way in butcher trades The red brick road through mankind's arse
Abandon reason, life the veil Darker seasons are released Storm crows gather in black masses at the pane
Go to sleep beyond the pale She is set to murder peace Rome, Jerusalem and Mecca are aflame
'Under pregnant skies I come alive like Miss Leviathan Dripping with the ripples of concern All of heaven's eyes are fixed, as only my desire can Tear them from the stars I start to burn'
