This interference's shifting
A soft accent cascading
A second glimpse of falling tvs
Draws me in too easily
Some kind of nonchalance
Contains my will to chance
The avidity of youth...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Theatre of Tragedy
Can you see the storm getting closer now?
Tell me how it feels being out there
A moment's glimpse of his vignette
As he shone a light on the falling wall
Instant pictures form sha...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Theatre of Tragedy
- Stay still patient; wilt thou my sister of merciful troth be?
- I shall attempt the halterof thy life make less tighten'd!
-- I shall climb the yew
-- Will it subdue me or not...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Theatre of Tragedy
Turn baby, turn
You've got the feeling for it
I'm the music
Dance with me, sway
Are you ready for me?
Take a chance on me.
Turn baby, turn
You've got the feeling for it
I'm in tune...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Theatre of Tragedy
Hist! - the sonorous orchestral ambience and the arabesque-slane'd ballerina,
Her wee feet in an alacritic maelstrom-twirl,
And the dust-hurl with her tears blendeth - Egad! This q...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Theatre of Tragedy
Lately, tuning in and out
Walled in, gardens meant for privacy.
Will I find a reason?
I got a sight of universe
Blame it on tomorrow
Today will not end
Give me the time to see
Tim...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Theatre of Tragedy
Broken bottles, and a broken nose
No reason not to lounge in a pose
I could stand in shade light and laugh at you
You were wrong - it's happened to you too
This is the new circuit...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Theatre of Tragedy
The pulsing of the flare reflected in the air
Stick-stuck goggles deflecting the stare
Underground, overdrive
Countdown, take off
Were gone, they're here
Head for planets far and n...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Theatre of Tragedy
Soliloquy by Raymond, Music by Theatre of Tragedy
Whether the thrond Monarch weareth the crown,
Which I know not whether to his belongeth;
Doth he hence the sceptre sway?
Seasoneth...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Theatre of Tragedy
Twit me, I am thy tyke;
Meekness for thee aught.
Yerk me to weal daut',
Sweven nor Muse
Wad taw me to this ruddy hue
Wark aptly my drear,
'Hesting dirdum:
Heyday! A swingeing shre...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Theatre of Tragedy