Nightfalls-Cinema Strange

[ti:Nightfalls] [ar:Cinema Strange] [al:Cinema Strange] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Nightfalls - Cinema Strange [00:35.46]The light goes out against the backdrop [00:38.54]The victim's eyes are plucked [00:40.63] [00:41.29]While animal smiles sing appraisal [00:44.27]The pagans dance like bastards dance [00:46.22]And the nighttime chorus laughs aloud before they start the requiem [00:52.95]And the shadows spread their fingers [00:55.93]And welts are raised beneath the dusk [00:59.16]Rats in black capes dance like thieves along the path beneath the trees [01:04.67]The batcave reeks stark and empty [01:08.08]The plague is out the beasts are bled [01:10.85] [01:22.87]White lace children are weeping the light has waned so miserably [01:28.55]While men whisper words of envy [01:31.41]They lack infatuation [01:34.63]Thirteen knots off of hallowed ground [01:37.20]And death at the end of the act [01:40.30]The web is spun the spells are cast [01:42.77]And the witches rave like lost and broken [01:46.05]Rats in black capes dance like thieves along the path beneath the trees [01:51.98]The batcave reeks stark and empty [01:54.95]The plague is out the beasts are bled [01:57.88] [02:24.79]Sordid secrets mark the coven [02:27.25]Black earth and the raven flies [02:30.23]Sabbatical systems shroud the catch [02:32.87]And cloak like funeral garb [02:36.41]The wind is witness like a passing disease [02:38.86]And the bracken stings so intimately [02:41.84]Malevolent filth fetish frenzy [02:44.95]Razors whips and fingertips [02:47.93] [03:00.02]Lanterns fade at the end of their ropes [03:02.50]And the eyes that glowed once shift their gaze [03:05.64]Dogs lie fat from the gnawing of bones [03:08.56]And flies bring heat to the chill of decay [03:11.61]The last of the wolves fight for night [03:14.19]But the hours seep forth screams for dawn [03:17.39]Men look hard lick their teeth [03:20.00]And the curtain folds like a leather eclipse [03:23.08]Rats in black capes dance like thieves along the path beneath the trees [03:29.17]The batcave reeks stark and empty [03:32.27]The plague is out the beasts are bled