Cradle Of Filth Goetia (1991) - The Raping Of Faith | Текст песни

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• Cradle Of Filth Goetia (1991)
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Flowers lift your precious head to me
I have come to her warm embrace
The gentle touch of surreality
A sweet kiss from beloved faith

The gardens swim with fervent life tonight
I sense the beauty that waits for me there
Dancing with the statues in the pale moonlight
The velveret whisper at play with her hair


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