Я, конечно, понимаю, что Крейдлы под акустику - это, мягко говоря, как-то нестандартно, 
но поржать в компании знающих оригинал песни можно будет неслабо, 
а на этих простых аккордах она как-никак, но звучит. 
Время дано приблизительно, по оригиналу песни с EP  From The Cradle To Enslave.

Am            C              E        G
Two thousand fattened years like maniacs		
Have despoiled our common grave
Now what necrophagous Second Coming backs
From the cradle to enslave?

C                 E 
Sickle constellations        
            Am                      F                
Stud the belts that welt the sky
Whilst the bitter winter moon
    E            Am      F ......
Prowls the cloud, dead-eyed
Like shifting parent flesh
Under silk matricide...
Watchful as she was upon Eden
Where every rose arbour and orchard she swept
Hid the hissing of a serpent Libido
In an ancient tryst with catastrophe
D	  E
Soon the be kept

D            F                  E		
Hear that hissing now on the breeze	
      D                     F#                      F 		
As through the plund ered groves of the carnal garden

A fresh horror blows but ten billion souls
Are blind to see the rotting wood f or the trees

1-37 sec
A                   H                C
This is the theme to a better Armageddon
Nightchords rake the heavens
And what use are prayers to that god?
As devils bay concensus for the space to piss
On your smouldering faith And the mouldering face 		            	
  Of this world long a paradise lost

C E Am F
This is the end of everything
“Hear the growing chora that a new dawn shall bring”
Danse macabre ‘neath the tilt of the zodiac
Now brighter stars shall reflect on our fate
What sick nativities will be freed when those lights burn black?
The darkside of the mirror always threw our malice back...

Am C E G (изобразить какой-нить перебор)
I see the serpentine in your eyes
The nature of the beast as revelations arrive

C          G#               C             G#
Our screams shall trail to Angels 
C                 G#            H             D
For those damned in flames repay
All sinners lose their lot on Judgement Day

We should have cut our looses as at Calvary
But our hearts like heavy crosses held the vain belief
Salvation, like a promised nation 
Gleamed a claim away...

D F E 		
D F# F  E	x2

This is the end of everything 
you have ever known
Buried like vanquished reason
Death is season Drive like the drifting snow

C E Am F
Peace, a fragile lover, left us fantasising war
On our knees or another fucker’s shore
Heiling new flesh Read, then roared
To a crooked cross and a Holy Cause
What else be whipped to frenzy for?

This is the end of everything 
“Rear the tragedies That the Seraphim shall sing”

 Old adversaries Next to Eve Now they’re clawing back 
I smell their cumming As through webbed panes of meat
Led by hoary Death They never left Dreaming sodomies
To impress on human failure When we’ve bled upon our knees

Tablatures of gravel law
Shall see Gehennah paved
When empires fall And nightmares crawl
 From the cradle to enslave....

This is the end of everything.

Текст, аккорды и табулатура для песни "From The Cradle To Enslave", исполняет "Cradle Of Filth".
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