Cradle Of Filth şarkı sözleri

Thee I Invoke, bornless one All woman, pure predator Wherein conspiracy and impulse dwell Like a seething fall from grace Thou art pale hecate Rising from thessaly You're in my dreams The Darkness in my heart The rapture in their screams Black Goddess Rise...

Sanatçının Fotoğrafı

Cradle Of Filth

Albüm Görseli

The Principle Of Evil Made Flesh