Parch'd of words, parch'd of lauds, Lorn and tyned fro my wame - 'Seech I more perforce indeed: Lap I of thee:, Thou art want. With dulcet gust thine
'd to lure - Zounds! not to court me? A maenad, yet the sweetest colleen - Certes didst thou me unveil meekly life pristine. Lorelei, A poet of tragedies
: [Words by Raymond, Music by Theatre of Tragedy] He gave to her, yet tenfold claim'd in return - She hath no life but the one he for her wrought; Proffer
: [Words by Raymond, Music by Theatre of Tragedy] Thou dawdl'd not bringing me fro Aether to Nether, Still, duringly cling I on to this heather - Dew
: [Bonus track] [Words by Raymond, Music by Theatre of Tragedy] Cede the wherefores and do na chide, Maybe I am peenging - ween of joy; Cede the wherefores
: [Words by Raymond, Music by Theatre of Tragedy] Dream of a funeral, blest temptress - behest me! - A funeral thou'lt hark, swarth murderess - the
: [Words by Raymond, Music by Theatre of Tragedy] Circa mea pectora multa sunt suspiria De tua pulchritudine, que me ledunt misere. Venus! - I trow
: [only on Japanese Edition] 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 -
: [Words by Raymond, Music by Theatre of Tragedy] Haste not thine wisdom, for the hollow is ta'en - By whom, know I not; 'lack! am I of twain - And
: [Words by Raymond, Music by Theatre of Tragedy] Parch'd of words, parch'd of lauds, Lorn and tyned fro my wame - 'Seech I more perforce indeed: Lap
: [Words by Raymond, Music by Theatre of Tragedy] Ado with a mean woe, An ado as aglow: Belying the paynim Thou rewrot'st the tome - An ivy-crown'd
: [Words by Raymond, Music by Theatre of Tragedy] Ferie dearest, was it loe soothfast or a facade; A serenade siren'd to lure - Zounds! not to court
[Words by Raymond, Music by Theatre of Tragedy] Parch'd of words, parch'd of lauds, Lorn and tyned fro my wame - 'Seech I more perforce indeed: Lap
[Words by Raymond, Music by Theatre of Tragedy] Thou dawdl'd not bringing me fro Aether to Nether, Still, duringly cling I on to this heather - Dew-
[Words by Raymond, Music by Theatre of Tragedy] Ado with a mean woe, An ado as aglow: Belying the paynim Thou rewrot'st the tome - An ivy-crown'd and
[Words by Raymond, Music by Theatre of Tragedy] He gave to her, yet tenfold claim'd in return - She hath no life but the one he for her wrought; Proffer
[Words by Raymond, Music by Theatre of Tragedy] Dream of a funeral, blest temptress - behest me! - A funeral thou'lt hark, swarth murderess - the Devil
[Bonus track] [Words by Raymond, Music by Theatre of Tragedy] Cede the wherefores and do na chide, Maybe I am peenging - ween of joy; Cede the wherefores