Interpret:

Cradle of Filth

Album:

Thornography

When contrary winds blow across the sands 
Their murmurs can be easily swayed 
But when storms quicken one cannot placate 
The howling of their murderous rages 


Winged seraphim hold love's trembling hand 
Beside our waiting graves 
As war roars about our precious land 
Seeking cause to subjugate 


Tonight in flames 
Tonight the world will fear our names 
Tonight in flames 
Stay my feeble hearth 
Our deaths will be the start 
Of something glorious and vain 
Tonight in flames 


There is no fanaticism as virile as faith 
To the blind his words are clear 
Suffer not the infidel!Suffer not the infidel! 
Assure your place in paradise here 


Winged seraphim hold love's trembling hand 
Beside our waiting graves 
I will avenge her, do or damned 
Her sacred mother did the same 


Tonight in flames 
Tonight the world will fear our names 
Tonight in flames 
Stay my feeble hearth 
Our deaths will be the start 
Of something glorious and vain 
Tonight in flames 


I went to see her dance one day 
In play by a wailing wall 
Now she is gone 
But the song lives on 
Zealous and maniacal 


The Eastern sword must fall 


Winged seraphim hold love's trembling hand 
Beside our waiting graves 
As war roars about our precious land 
Seeking cause to subjugate 


Tonight in flames 
Tonight the world will fear our names 
Tonight in flames 
Stay my feeble hearth 
Our deaths will be the start 
Of something glorious and vain 
Tonight in flames