Текст (слова) песни: Theatre Of Tragedy - And when He Falleth (remix)
"Be my kin free fro varnal sin, Bridle the thoughts of thy Master."
"There hath past away a glore fro the Earth; A glore that in the hearts and minds of men, Men dementйd - blindfoldйd by light, Hourisheth as weed in their well-groom`d garths."
"Might I too was blindfoldйd ere, Tho` years have master`d me A masque of this to fashion: Seer blest, thou best philosopher!"
"The quality of mercy and absolution, Whence cometh such qualities? Build thyself a mirror in which Solely wanton images of thy desire appear!"
"`Tis the Divine Comedy - The fool and the mocking court; Fool, kneel now, and ring thy bells! We hold the Earth fro Heaven away."
"`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."
"Believe? In a deily long dead? - I would rather be a pagan sucklйd in creeds outworn; Whith faдrtytales fill`d up in head; Thoughts of the Book stillborn."
"Shadow of annoyance - Ne`er come hither! ...And when He falleth, He falleth like Lucifer, Ne`er to ascend again..."
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