Absinthe with Faust Lyrics

Lyric discussion by erudite stranger 

Cover art for Absinthe with Faust lyrics by Cradle of Filth

i think the lyrics after "that fucker" aresomething like: it was a call our blood was spilt on the yellowing scroll in all of this it was not told how we wanted everything... and for it all, lost our souls

i stand to be corrected.

this song is a lyrical miracle

He was a predator creditor cold Our blood was young on the yellowing scroll And all that glittered was not gold But we wanted everything And for it, lost our souls