Cradle of Filth - Unbridled At Dusk 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