Cradle Of Filth - The Forest Whispers My Name
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Black
can
dle
dance
to
an
o
ver
ture
42
But
I
am
drown
past
for
their
fli
cke
ring
lure
86
To
the
brea
thing
fo
rest
sur
rounds
the
room
119
Where
the
vi
gi
lant
trees
push
out
of
the
womb
167
I
sip
the
blood
red
wine
206
My
thoughts
weigh
hea
vy
with
the
bur
den
of
time
249
From
know
ledge
drunk
from
the
foun
tain
of
life
290
From
Cha
os
born
out
of
love
and
the
scythe
332
The
fo
rest
be
ckons
with
her
noc
tur
nal
call
374
To
pull
me
close
a
mid
the
baying
of
wolves
410
Where
the
bin
dings
of
Christ
428
Are
down
trod
den
with
scorn
452
In
the
dank,
464
O
do
ri
fe
rous
earth
503
We
em
brace
like
two
lo
vers
at
death
544
A
mo
nu
ment
to
the
trap
ping
of
breath
584
As
res
tri
ction
is
bled
from
the
veins
in
my
neck
624
To
drop
ro
ses
on
my
mar
bled
breast
656
I
lust
for
the
wind
and
the
flur
ry
of
leaves
712
And
the
per
fume
of
flesh
on
the
mur
de
rous
breeze
758
To
learn
from
the
dark
and
the
voi
ces
bet
ween
818
This
is
my
will
886
The
fo
rest
whis
pers
my
name
988
A
gain
and
a
gain
1092
The
fo
rest
whis
pers
my
name
1202
I
walk
the
path
1746
To
the
land
of
the
Dark
Im
mor
tals
1795
Where
the
hun
gry
ones
will
car
ry
my
soul
1833
As
the
wild
hunt
ca
reers
through
the
bo
ughs
1930
Come
to
me,
1956
My
Pale
En
chan
tress
2034
In
the
moon
of
the
woods
we
kiss
2088
Ar
te
mis
be
near
me
2134
In
the
arms
of
the
an
cient
oak
2180
Where
day
light
hangs
by
a
lu
nar
noose
2224
And
the
horned,
2234
Hid
den
one
is
re
in
voked
2334
Dark
Fae
ry
tales
in
Phal
lus
tein
2394
Sym
bols
and
si
lence
to
al
low
ask
why
2476
The
prin
ci
ple
of
E
vil
2886
E
vo
lu
tion
has
been
re
called
2924
Be
neath
the
spread
of
a
Ma
gi
ckal
A
eon
2958
I
stand
en
thralled
In
the
whis
pe
ring
fo
rest
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