Theatre Of Tragedy

Theatre Of Tragedy - Siren lyrics

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-- By whom, know I not; 'lack! am I of twain -
-- And as a crux - cede I my words -
Fro my heart wilt thou ne'er
-- Have I been 'sooth sinsyne.
Be left without - come!

Thine voice is oh so sweet, -- I speer thine pine,
Ryking for me: -- Ryking for thee;
?List and heed?, thou say'st -- Wistful, whistful -
Chancing to lure -- Chancing to lure,
-- Skirl and skreigh, but for thine ears, aye, lown 'tis -
-- Dodge na 'way herefro, do come here in eath!

-- Mayhap lur?d by the scent of lote -
-- 'Od! - the f?tid - eft hie back I mote;
-- For what I did my soul atrounc?d,
How I wish for thee again,
-- O! do believe me, 'twasn't a frounce.
Will I give thee it: Troth.

Thine voice is oh so sweet, -- I speer thine pine,
Ryking for me: -- Ryking for thee;
?List and heed?, thou say'st -- Wistful, whistful -
Chancing to lure. -- Chancing to lure,
-- Skirl and skreigh, but for thine ears, aye, lown 'tis -
-- Dodge na 'way herefro, do come here in eath
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Massacre Records

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Released in: 1998

Language: English

Appearing on: Aegis (1998)

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