Il testo della Under the huntress moon

Cradle Of Filth

With the snow fallen thick and bonfires are alit
And shooting stars portent of rips
I ascended to spur, a mere glimpse or murmur
From her precious celestial lips

Be it sun to your moon, be it moon to your sun
Together we promised to come
With a turn of the screw and a slip of the tongue
We eclipsed one another undone

Through the mist, through the woods with the night-wraiths i've stood
Atop murderous peaks calling you
On storm-lashed beachheads where the fisherman dread
The things your bewitchments accrue

Those deep creatures bring her cut diamond rings
A girl with a pearl necklace her
Advancing in fevers tsunamis and myrrh
Will she wreak bloody vengeance or purr?

Or will she burn?
Or will she burn?

She lights the skies dressed in silver scales plucked from the ocean
To spite her thighs that lucifer snuck inside
And with his pride enclaves were upgraded to goshen
So paradise could shine from out her skirts

I adorn myself at dusk with ornaments to close the noose
A kiss as red as blood and cold as hell
My body glows with lust, anemic as the flag of truce
I raised at dawn to catch you in my spell

With every twist i cannot resist her
Fertile female mind control
This wanton witch, white-rapid sister
To whom i pour my wine and soul

And do it no good

From a copse of black yews where the moon was drawn through
Like a sword through a gordian knot
She descended to me claiming swift victory
Over the heart i'd near-soon forgot

With every kiss this huntress whispered
Yield to my sweet embrace
One night of bliss, i could not dismiss her
Once her beauty shot me a darker face

You mesmerize my soul, diana
You mesmerize my soul
You mesmerize my soul, diana
You mesmerize my soul