Tekst:
Cradle Of Filth Coffin Fodder

As with any inquisition Lying from the start The preachers piled their craft Scoffing elder glories And dying, I depart To make their sunken hearts A coffin

Prijevod: Cradle Of Filth. Lijes Krmna.

bleed As with any inquisition Lying from the start The preachers piled their craft Scoffing elder glories And dying, I depart To make their sunken hearts A coffin