Thank God For The Suffering

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Cradle of Filth《Thank God For The Suffering》吉他谱:共 7 条音轨(Paul - Right、Paul - Left、Martin、Martin、Martin、Dave、Adrian),114 小节,时长约 5 分 42 秒,GP5 格式,支持在线播放与打印。

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小简介 Cradle of Filth，这支来自英国於1991年由主唱Dani Filth领军所组成的黑金属乐团，以不同於一般原始黑金属或是残暴黑金属的表达方式，利用Dani Filth特有尖高音式的黑腔搭配交响弦乐与阴暗气氛的背景，詮释著受H..P. Lovecraft深深影响Dani所写出高文学素质的歌词，引领著这股所谓「吸血鬼派黑金属」的乐潮。从1991年「The Principle of Evil Made Flesh」原始杀戮般的吸血狂，到「Bitter Suites To Succubi」重交响气氛的吸血灵皇，Cradle Of Filth热门的情况，不仅从专辑销售量与排行榜不难看出，而他们从Cacophonous公司到Music For Nations公司，乃至现在成为第一个加入主流唱片公司Sony Music的黑金属乐团，更可证明Cradle Of Filth具有多大的魅…

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I, I still recall, the first fullmoon of May

'Neath whose rays we lay together

And those bright nights on glassy waves

When we would glide lightly away

From the grain

For wicked flights of pleasure

Those visions fade

Like ghosts to life's parade

Though incisions once made her so vivid

A scarlet whore

With both heels in the door

Of a heaven severed from me, insipid

And midst the writhe of parapets

Where angels sigh, lonely she sits

Upon the lip

Only a slip from whence I beg Her

That I would wish

Her kiss a chrysalis

To break to make my fluttered heart amiss

And in those frozen moments won

From grief that creeps to wreathe the sun

in drapes inwove with deathshead wing

I thank God for the suffering

Love would have conquered all

But for the Rapture

That ancient plan for my defeat

Denied Faith skies that would have set Her free

It seems again dreams wend to capture

Once dancing in a spotlit waltz

Through shadowed dimension

Given to the rivers that bedizened Her eyes

The world drifted by in lost momentum

With no divine intervention

Regardless that the author

Of sin was me and I

Lay chaste of hate in Faith's embrace

As Mortals warred with more besides

They warred with life itself

And in those frozen moments won

From grief that creeps to wreathe the sun

In drapes inwove with deathshead wing

I thank God for the suffering

And I thank God for the suffering

As still I burn

For Her return

I would make my peace with everything

I, I still recall, the first fullmoon of May

Consigned to flames like secret letters

And midst the writhe of parapets

Where angels sigh, lonely she sits

Upon the lip

Only a slip from whence I beg her

That I would wish

Her kiss a chrysalis

To break to make my fluttered heart amiss

And in those frozen moments won

From grief that creeps to wreathe the sun

In drapes inwove with deathshead wing

I thank God for the suffering

Love would have conquered all

Were we not parted

Her splintered loss rekindles rage

The winter frost dwindles across my stage

Lit up once more to score finales started

Love would have conquered all

Love would have conquered...

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