Lirieke:
Cradle Of Filth Cemetery And Sundown

asleep In dreams where themes of hestiality Are a blessing on their Sunday sheep Cemetery and sundown Over cemetery and sundown Now the clock is harrying midnight And

Vertaling: Cradle of Filth. Begraafplaas en Sundown.

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