Lyric Lorelei - Theatre Of Tragedy

Lyric Song Lorelei: Ferie dearestwas it loe soothfast or a façade;
A serenade siren d to lure Zounds! not to court me
A menadyet the sweetest colleen
Certes didst thou me unveil meekly life pristine
Lorelei
A poet of tragediesscribe I lauds to Death
Yet who the hell was I to dare
Lorelei
Canst thou not see thou to me needful art
Canst thou not see the loss of loe painful is
Dedally didst thou perform the tragic pasquinade
For all years a damndest and driegh d accolade
Caus d for all eyes mazed to behold a mêlee;
In the midst did I swainly cast thee my bouquet
The one and sole faggot that feedeth the fire
Bellow d bidingly by my heart s quailing quire
Lorelei
A poet of tragediesscribe I lauds to Death
Yet who the hell was I to dare
Lorelei
Canst thou not see thou to me needful art
Canst thou not see the loss of loe painful is
Perchance author I thee this ikon d apologue for aught
Doth the wecht burthen theethen bethink thine afterthought
Tween Aether and Nether art thou the peerless phoenix
Pritheedarlingmost! court me rather than the peevish prolix