You act a pansy, pushover
Who is that, something says your name
You seem chancy, moreover
Do live your fancy, go lower
The call is mine
I'm gonna get you up
The call is mine
I'm g...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Theatre of Tragedy
Where'er thou walkest, thou strewest roses
Thornless and deep reds are they
Onto a beauteous path harmony thou leadest
Where waterfalls sing their hymns of appraisal
Germinate i...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Theatre of Tragedy
Look at me
A million pictures on the cenotaph
Look at me
There's nothing left but silent epitaphs
Through reassembly I've come to deceive you
Behind interpretations someone's untru...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Theatre of Tragedy
Waking,
Falling stars from substratum
Who holds the key to break the old bonds?
Stare into space
Until you cannot see your face
I turn away
I turn, but never get back.
Trying hard...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Theatre of Tragedy
Look up here
Look down there
I am the new man
I'm tangled in wires
Chipset adept
Keep your vogue code that all have
Memory load
Keep your modern ways
And keep your bugs
Tomorrow's ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Theatre of Tragedy
Harken! - the clouds mustered in dark -
So painfully easing.
Hush! - hearest ye the yew doting;
Its years of yore in a mire,
Each like a corpse within it's grave;
Wrought for us a ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Theatre of Tragedy
No risk, no fun
I'm here, you're gone
I'm cool, you're hot
I love you not
Don't say a word
Unless you're heard
I know I hate to see you rude
I think I'll let you down
You should h...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Theatre of Tragedy
Faerie dearest, was it loe soothfast or a facade;
A serenade siren'd to lure - Zounds! Not to court me?
A maenad, yet the sweetest colleen -
Certes didst thou me unveil meekly life...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Theatre of Tragedy
I synthesise and press a lighted key
Redo from start, I need more rhythm
Turn it on, compose a melody
A catchy beat, I put it on repeat
1 and 4 was for the Commodore
Start and stop...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Theatre of Tragedy
"O soft embalmer of ye still midnight,
Allow me thee to adown
Of an sort thou fancieth;
Each holdeth it's own fancy, I say -
Yet the pleasure we partake in
Was caus'd by the fang'd...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Theatre of Tragedy