Beyond the Veil (of the Grey Mare) 歌词

From sand to glass upon a grave A moth drawn to the light Equine skull ascends its stave Mari Llwd midnight Bones of the dead down on their knees Swathed in a pilgrims cloak Pray tell me what this Devil sees All through the mist and smoke The dead at the window The living feed Beyond the veil of the Grey Mare Pray tell me what this Devil sees Now to let our Mari in Her lust to join your feast Hark, the hands of midnight And the birthing of the beast The dead at the window The living feed Beyond the veil of the Grey Mare Pray tell me what this Devil sees Prattling tusks of skulls Beckons the banished poor Lepers, thieves and drunkards, ha! Not one escapes the gore Undead hands awaken Pendulums chain In the night they pull the plough Enraging dead men's pain A frost to bind the bloodied pact Cramps that claw the hand Roaring fires of her flood When forging glass from sand The dead at the window Death's caress Beyond the veil of the Grey Mare Ride on her hot breath Gothic Pagan phantasm Shatters the veneer Dead men beyond the veil Pestilential fear Are you afraid? Undead rise as cold frost Starved of flesh and skin Raise the skull, behold Those brimstone flames within Men of darkness, legion strong Shudder without shame Hatred for the holy songs Bastard ballads bear no name Broken within anguish A wassailing so cruel Fragment this thinning veil Beyond the Mari Llwd