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Midwinter wrongs the rites of Spring
Her spinal chill rakes the earth
Whilst pensive souls at zero sing
Woebetidings of rebirth
Under cold stares of Mars maligned
Near-suicides cross their hearts
And unborns writhe in tepid brine
For something wicked this way starts

Beneath the howling stars

Elizabeth, paragon of vice
Watches the sun set pyres alight
As Bane and Tyranny, Her Dobermans sleep
Like spellbound paramours at Her feet

A chatter of bells without
Raise hellhounds, teeth on edge
From sleighs hastened through snow lit red
Guests espied from the garret ledge

Great gloomy mirror tell Her face
She will outblind them all
That heavenly bodies would fall from grace
To possess such a lustrous pall

For beauty is always Cruel...
For beauty is always...

(Let destiny in chains commence...
Damnation under Gods seeking recompense
Enslaving to the whims of this mistress)

2007-03-27 05:30:45 · 5 answers · asked by Anonymous in Entertainment & Music Music

As the dance ensued
Elizabeth's mood
Tempered by the craft of a vitreous moon
In slick black iciness it grew
To consume
The wench Her tower tombed
Tending to Her costume
Bore the brunt of the storm
When the needle askewed
She has Her dogs maul the *****'s wrists through
Restored to jaded bliss
This evisceratrix
Descended to the ball
With painted blood upon Her lips
Passing like a comet so white
As to eclipse
The waltz wound down, transfixed

Devoid of all breath in the air
Even Death paled to compare
To the taint of Her splendour
So rare and engendered
'Pon the awed throng gathered
There...

Beneath the howling stars

She danced so macabre
Men entranced divined from Her gait
That this angel stepped from a pedestal
Had won remission from fate
By alighting to darker spheres
Delighting in held sway
For She was not unlike the Goddess
To whom the wolves bayed

2007-03-27 05:31:02 · update #1

"Whilst envy glanced daggers
From court maidens, arboured
Who whispered in sects
Of suspicions abroad
That Elizabeth bewitched
See how even now the whore casts
Her spells upon the Black Count
Whom Her reddened lips hold fast"

Tongue unto tongue
Swept on tides without care
For the harpies who rallied
Their maledict glares
A halo of ravens tousled Her hair
Chandeliers a tiara
For passions ensnared

"Phantasies sexed
When their eyes, moonstruck met
Their friction wore a way
Through the sea of foreplay
Lovers at first bite
She an Eve tempted to lay
Gasping at rafters
Flesh pressed in ballet"

But caprice, honours leashed
She absconded the feast
To prowl wonderland
Beasts in hand from the Keep
Of Feudal dilemma
Well mantled in furs
Through cullis to watch
Dogstars howl at the earth

On this violent night
Unholy night
Winds lashed their limbs together
As the ether vent its wintry spite

2007-03-27 05:31:20 · update #2

She wished His kiss on Her frozen landscapes
To excite the bleak advance
From castle bowers
Wherein small hours
The Devil never came by chance
A lone charm tied to Her inner thigh
Sent lusts nova as hooves trod
Cobbled streets where lowlives fleet
Were flung to a wayward god

Midwinter wrongs the rites of Spring
Her spinal chill rakes the earth
Whilst pensive souls at zero sing
Woebetidings of rebirth
Under cold stares of Mars maligned
Near-suicides cross their hearts
And unborns writhe in tepid brine
For something wicked this way starts

Beneath the howling stars

Pounding upon the pauper ridge
Earshot of a hunched beldame
Elizabeth teased, would He dare to please
Such elderly loins enflamed?
To this He feigned a grim disdain
Playing to Her slayful eye
But the hag replied...

"This girl that chides
Will soon be as plagued with age as I"

Her consort laughed a plume of icy breath

2007-03-27 05:31:46 · update #3

For Elizabeth's grace could raise
A flag of truce in burning heaven
Or the dead from early graves
Yet still She seethed
This proud Snow Queen
Embittered with the cursed retort
And because He sought Her loves onslaught
He gutted the crone for sport

Soon in full moon fever they were wed
Lycanthropic in the conjugal bed
Littered with aphrodisiacs
To tease dynastic union
And beget them further maniacs

Elizabeth
Free reigned, now a Countess
Outwielded and outwore
Her title like a favoured dress
Whilst Her errant Lord
Whose seasons savoured war
Stormed black to fell the infidel
Her embers, tempered, roared.

2007-03-27 05:32:02 · update #4

Ok, this is the third song I've seen you ask about.

If you don't understand pagan music, why do you listen to it?

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I don't know, I just love the vocabulary of Dani filth and want to understand the songs so I can enjoy them more.

2007-03-27 17:06:24 · update #5

5 answers

Well, in that case...

The song is sort of about Elizabeth Bathory (the blood countess). The song begins by describing what could have been her birth. Then it goes on to a ball. During the ball, she gets irritable and goes to her room. One of her chamber maids is combing the countess's hair and accidentally hurts the countess. Elizabeth, in anger, slaps the girl hard enough to draw blood. When the blood touches her skin, Elizabeth swears that it rejuvenates that spot of flesh. At this thought, she has the girl's blood drained(according to the song, by her hounds; according to legend, by an occult consultant of hers). She paints her body with the girl's blood, feeling that her body is becoming younger. The overall of the song seems to tell a tale that it magically did for the night.

Anyway, she returns to the party, blood still caked on her skin. She enchants the men with her bizarre visage while the women whisper vilely in the background. She leaves suddenly with one of the lords. They go to a bridge, making out. Elizabeth mocks him, asking whether he'd sleep with an old woman. The nearby old woman makes her comment, and the countess laughs. The lord rapes the old woman at the countess's urging. In turn, the two (equally insane?) screw ferociously.

Hope that explains it well enough. They told it their own way, but I think that this is what Dani was describing.

2007-03-27 07:25:31 · answer #1 · answered by Cave Dweller 3 · 0 0

Beneath The Howling Stars

2016-11-01 23:22:57 · answer #2 · answered by ? 4 · 0 0

I think it tells about woman's woes in details , how her beauty and zest for life became her worst enemy as she survive the world around her

2007-03-27 05:40:32 · answer #3 · answered by ♦cat 6 · 0 0

Sorry I don't know what half of them mean Sorry again.

2007-03-27 05:38:25 · answer #4 · answered by ♥LuV my preppyness♥ 5 · 0 0

i dont even no what half of them words mean!

2007-03-27 05:35:17 · answer #5 · answered by Anonymous · 1 0

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