Текст (слова) песни: Theatre Of Tragedy - And When He Falleth
"Be my kin free fro carnal sin, Bridle the toughts of thy Master." "There hath past away a glore fro the Earth; A glore that in the hearts and minds of men, Men demented - blindfolded by light, Nourisheth as weed in their well-groom`d garths." "Might, I too was blindfolded `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 thy self 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 deity long dead? - I would rather be a pagan suckled in creeds outworn; With fearytales 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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