Symphonaire Infernus et Spera Empyrium
Original Version LP Version Cassette Version 1. Symphonaire infernus et spera empyrium 11:39 1. Symphonaire infernus et spera empyrium 11:39 2. God is alone 4:51 2. God is alone 4:51 3. De sade soliloquay 3:42 3. De sade soliloquay 3:42 1. Symphonaire infernus et spera empyrium Act 1 ? 2. Symphonaire infernus et spera empyrium Act 2 ? total time 20:14 total time ? total time 20:14
Symphonaire Infernus Et Spera Empyrium Act 1 The destroying genius of idols Will shroud the world with utter lies Dance the cobbles, his abode named Dis Portraits have spoken their masters distress Icons with kisses, tell me who have seen this Failing Enochian tapestries Depict the prince of fallen virtues In almost poetic rhapsody Masterbate to the sound of the knell The Patchetic stench of dying children Perhaps our fall is certain Limbs entwined in absolute contoursion Please put off your veil Your heart is blameless And I shudder for knowing it A hot May makes a fat churchyard And Lychfowel breed in chaotic frenzy Her cry was the saddest of all earths sounds Trauma bites hard the hearts of Kin Swept away by a moments sadness They say rage is a brief madness By way of the beloveds farewell Give back to nature what we first did take And monuments would slowly fill The agendas' of Kings and Queens In silence our faces bleed The holy voice torn away by the gale Make yourself all honey and the flies will devour you Act 2 Love is a game where both players cheat Gone is the tale of Hero and Leander Women are angels yet wedlock's the devil To have and to hold but death no longer parts Harlots and sluts, whores of our world Expose their stinking vaginas' Many who have no will of their own Hold their souls towards the sinister bloom Are you rich oh lord of vanity As you peddle your wears of cruelty Dressed up so you look the part So blind, it's ignorance you wear Quite brutal beyond belief Sores that weep their septic tears Dragged out through war torn lifetimes And death shall feast on us all The mills of God grind slowly The adorable light of that which is most divine The fascination of her shape With mansions of awe and splendour Elegant in simplicity So at last your faith rewards you Through fields enriched with pastel shade And fragrant lavenders soft to smell You laugh and drink wine of no great age Nature does scent the farthest shores Face to face your angelic host All hopes in you imperishably kept Is God your wish and all your dreams If your body is frail then yes by all means Make yourself all honey and the flies will devour you God Is Alone Remove the marks Uphold the race How the king is blind Endowed with joy Irritable speech Break your back to help the wrteched My blood has learned what fear is My skin itching insane My mouth spills with excrement Eyes burned away My spine crooked and stamped on Feet nailed together Genitals savaged with broken glass Snap my ribs for pleasure God Is Alone Children broke before me Fathers kicked to death Sad tune on jade flute Mothers die in sex Yawning wounds on tiny bodies And dew falls on quivering flesh Turn and watch the edge Focus on satisfaction Unbelievable self extinction Admire cloned convictors Will the beast fall Will God save us. De Sade Soliloquay Hang over me the drape Of superfluous Horror Aside Nocturnal trapping Wallow in my Art Crying and dying My sexual ecstacy The crimson stream That flows from you Magnificent, Supine, Red heaven gapes at me Dragged across putrid ground Mother scorns my glove A vile red heap I gorge my selfish dream Polite garden party If only they knew Lick the eyes To make them shine Peel the peach Cold with time The weight of fantasy That is not even mine Smell her wounds Rich more than wine The crimson stream That flows from you. Lyrics in plain text format	Line up Artwork Info All tracks published by Vile Music (p.r.s.). U.K. (c) 1991 Vile Music (p) 1991 Peaceville P.O.Box 17 Dewsbury West Yorkshire WF12 8AA England Review The very first release of now one of the biggest doom bands around. It then already was clear My Dying Bride had a unique own sound, and the tendency to make really long songs. But still I mostly bought this Minicd just because I think MDB is one of the best bands I know, not because this album is so good. The first song is very nice, but the second two aren't that special. But who cares, My Dying Bride just rules. Rating: 6.5 out of 10