《Labyrinth Of London (Horror Pt. IV)》歌词

[00:00:00] 标题：Labyrinth Of London

[00:00:10] 专辑：Emerald Forest And The Blackbird

[00:00:20] 艺术家：Swallow The Sun

[00:00:30] 群66032164：娜娜、木偶、乌有

[00:00:42] Fire walk with me through these old streets of London,

[00:00:47] Make me stronger to get one step closer to you again.

[00:00:54] Horror spreads through these alleys

[00:00:57] Like a plague through the harlots.

[00:01:01] By the blood of all these dirty cunts

[00:01:04] My delicate art is being written, in blood!

[00:01:24] For I am the sire, the noble one.

[00:01:29] Deep I cut their sinful bodies,

[00:01:32] To get her back, piece by piece.

[00:01:36] The night she left me from this world

[00:01:39] To the shades of everlasting.

[00:01:43] I will bring you back my love,

[00:01:45] Even just for a one life long second.

[00:01:51] She was the one, now cold and gone.

[00:01:58] Ten silver bells mourning her death,

[00:02:05] Echoes on the walls in this Labyrinth of London.

[00:02:35] Charlotte Street 3 am, washed by blood.

[00:02:42] She's not worth dying for, but to die in shame.

[00:02:46] Heart of a scarlet whore, black like her native shore.

[00:02:53] One I cut out on Lavender Lane,

[00:02:56] I will replace her chest, and we will dance.

[00:03:01] She was the one, now cold and gone.

[00:03:08] Ten silver bells mourning her death,

[00:03:16] Echoes on the walls in this Labyrinth of London.

[00:03:23] She was the one, now cold and gone.

[00:03:30] Ten silver bells marking your death,

[00:03:37] You will be lost in this Labyrinth of London.

[00:03:47] In this Labyrinth of London.

[00:04:29] "I wander thro' each charter'd street,

[00:04:32] Near where the charter'd Thames does flow,

[00:04:35] And mark in every face I meet

[00:04:38] Marks of weakness, marks of woe.

[00:04:42] In every cry of every Man,

[00:04:44] In every Infant's cry of fear,

[00:04:47] In every voice, in every ban,

[00:04:50] The mind-forg'd manacles I hear.

[00:04:53] How the Chimney-sweeper's cry

[00:04:56] Every black'ning Church appalls;

[00:04:58] And the hapless Soldier's sigh

[00:05:01] Runs in blood down Palace walls.

[00:05:05] But most thro' midnight streets I hear

[00:05:07] How the youthful Harlot's curse

[00:05:10] Blasts the new born Infant's tear,

[00:05:12] And blights with plagues the Marriage hearse."

[00:06:54] 4 am Palmer Street.

[00:06:57] In a circle of flames we will dance, once again.

[00:07:16] Fire walk with me through these old streets of London,

[00:07:21] Make me stronger to get one step closer to you again.

[00:07:29] Horror spreads through these alleys

[00:07:32] Like a plague through the harlots.

[00:07:35] By the blood of all these dirty cunts

[00:07:39] My delicate art is being written, in blood!

[00:07:43] She was the one, now cold and gone.

[00:07:50] Ten silver bells mourning her death,

[00:07:58] Echoes on the walls in this Labyrinth of London.

[00:08:05] She was the one, now cold and gone.

[00:08:12] Ten silver bells marking your death,

[00:08:19] You will be lost in this Labyrinth of London.