Il testo della And when he falleth (remix)

Theatre Of Tragedy

pochette album And when he falleth (remix)

Data di rilascio : 01/01/2005

Durata : 0:05:13

Stile : Rock

Lk: "be my kin free fro varnal sin,
Bridle the thoughts of thy master."
R: "there hath past away a glore fro the earth;
A glore that in the hearts and minds of men,
Men dementd - blindfoldd by light,
Hourisheth as weed in their well-groom'd garths."
"might i too was blindfoldd ere,
Tho' years have master'd me
A masque of this lo fashion:
Ser blest, thou best philosopher!"
Lk: "the quality of mercy and absolution,
Whence cometh such qualities?
Build thyself a mirror in which
Solely wanton images of thy desrie appear!"
R: "'tis the divine comedy -
The fool and the mocking court:
Fool, kneel now, and ring thy bells!:
We hold the earth fro heaven away."
Lk: "'tis the divine tragedy -
The fool and the mocking court:
Fool, kneel now, and ring thy bells!:
Make us guffaw at thy futile follies,
Yet for our blunders - oh, in shame;
Earth beareth no balm for mistakes -
We hold the earth fro hell away."
R: "believe? in a deily long dead? -
I would rather be a pagan suckld in creeds outworn;
Whith fartytales fill'd up in head;
Thoughts of the book stillborn."
Lk: "shadow of annoyance -
Ne'er come hither!
..and when he falleth, he falleth like lucifer,
Ne'er to ascend again..."