Unbridled at Dusk - Cradle Of Filth

A celebration of the damned

The unfettered few who choose to roam

Sharing more than sexual excess

Sowing more than vexing stones

Favourite haunts of depravation

Where the morning fears to tread

Covenant revere the sullen cain

Strike the tethered liar dead

Dark solstice fever burns in me Like the tugging of my veins to feed

Ravaging Raven-Lust

Unbridled at dusk