Tragic Kingdom

Cradle of Filth · 3 音轨 · 126 小节 · 849 次浏览

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Cradle of Filth《Tragic Kingdom》吉他谱:共 3 条音轨(Guitar I、Guitar II、Keyboard),126 小节,时长约 3 分 22 秒,GP5 格式,支持在线播放与打印。

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关于 Cradle of Filth

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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Here sat Babylon

Fattened by the purses of the worst and wrong

Where the decadent tastes of Hell grew strong

Like a curse upon

This tragic kingdom

Dusk descended like a final curtain

On this stage only death was certain

Singing through the turrets

Like a velvet serenade

Played near a grave

Sentries and gentry, afforded the bloom

Of a red setting sun and a bloodletting moon

Applauded, then accorded them

Portents of doom

Almost too soon...

They pissed upon the winds

That rocked the cradles

Laughing over those hovels grovelling to wolves

They kissed and sinned

Under overstocked tables

As the world outside grew sodden and mauled

Here sat Babylon

Fattened by the purses of the worst and wrong

Where the decadent tastes of Hell grew strong

Like a curse upon

This tragic kingdom

Gilles sat sipping absinthe

From a goblet made of bone

As lightning ripped and danced upon

The flagstones

Wayward fantasies marched on home

Now the treetops bowed to whisper

In a thin Disney veneer

They knew the howls so exquisitely honed

Were those of children, disappeared

They'd listened to the winds

Heard the murdered Abel

Re-christened in the stone jaws of Tiffauges

Where the list of sins

Grew beyond a fable

They now roared abroad, restless with debauch

Restless with debauch

Restless with debauch

This tragic kingdom

Would see God's angels walk

Away...

Satanic, enigmatic

His black magic was ecstatic

Megalomaniac in titanic displays

Dressed in the best

Wicked britches of the West

He cut a mourning figure in glorious swathe

But all his nightmares would come true

Drowning in a stream of conscious pleasure

Here sat Babylon

Fattened by the purses of the worst and wrong

Where the decadent tastes of Hell grew strong

Like a curse upon

This tragic kingdom

Like a curse upon

This tragic kingdom

The moon bleared through the skeletal trees

Averting her face from congenital deeds

Thus eves grew murky, haunted, grieved

About this place laced with demon seed

Blanchet, a priest, his book of lies

Exonerated him from Gilles' crimes

Announced his fears, one night of sighs

A night for cursing nursery rhymes

In the light of the fire wrestling feckless shadows

The tracks get blacker for this tragical kingdom

Gilles' frightening wealth, his tightening grip

On the weak and the rubies that his coffers let slip

Steered to near ruin in successive years

Of the most of excess and the best of it here

In the light of the fire wrestling reckless shadows