Gilded Cunt Lyrics by Cradle Of Filth

Gilded Cunt

Jewish books are for the Jews,
And Jew Messiahs too.
But if you're not of Jewish blood,
How can they be for you?

To make an Idol of a book,
Is poison for the brain;
A dying God upon a cross
Is reason gone insane.

Beware of all the Holy books
And all the creeds and schools,
And every law that man has made
And all the golden rules.

"Laws" and "Rules" imposed on you
From days of old renown,
Are not intended for your "good"
But for your crushing down.

Then dare to rend the chains that bind
And to yourself be true.
Dare to liberate your mind,
From all things, old and new.

Always think your own thought,
All other thoughts reject;
Learn to use your own brain
And boldly stand erect.




Ragnar Redbeard - Christ, The True Prince of Evil

Blonde prince of all Evil,
In the garb of a Saint:
A weaving, a weaving:
They magical Feint.

How wily thy web is
Of meshes for flies?
-Woof of false morals,
Web of dream-lies.

You tell us 'the humble'
Are angels of light;
Inferring the valiant
Are demons of night,

You curse all that's noble,
You praise all that's vile.
Invert all that's righteous;
With satanic guile.

Round millions you've wove,
A hypnotic spell:
Christ! thou art Mephisto,
The mocker of hell.

You urge us to bless them,
Who plunder and cheat us:
-To love and caress them,
Who hate and illtreat us.

There's not in thy Teachings
One Thought that is true;
-Thou are a false prophet:
O crucified JEW.