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Тексты (слова) песенСписок исполнителей в алфавитном порядкеА  Б В Г Д Е Ё Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Э Ю Я  A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P R S T U V W X Y Z  Текст (слова) песни: Theatre Of Tragedy - On whom the Moon doth ShineOn Whom The Moon Doth Shine "O soft embalmer of ye still midnight, Allow me thee to adown, Of any sort thou fancieth; Each holdeth its own fancy, I say - Yet the pleasure we partake in Was causd by the fangd grin, Save!, do I for him anger hold? Nay - I knew I was fey!" "Had I what it taketh I would do; I sense - I cannot sense, I am - yet! I am not - Once I kissd the image Of the Seven Angels of Death..." "Yet as thou so didst, On my lips a kiss landed, And with the shadows blended The tendermost silken mourn; In which the light hidden is - Yon Hells brazen doors Wrothfully it trieth to push." "Then, lo! the Black Death, Serpent-like twixt the breasts crept; Hushd with a gasp of lifes breath, "Hushd with a gasp of lifes breath, Together red tears they wept, Together red tears we wept - in vain, And passd the procession of dancers dead - And passd the procession of dancers dead - As in darkness were we lockd in wed." As in darkness were we lockd in wed; I kissd the Seven Angels of Death." "And Hell opend its doors, Yet what was fore my eyes "Yet what was fore my eyes But if not the brightest light." But if not the brightest light." |
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