| Song | And When He Falleth |
| Artist | Theatre of Tragedy |
| Album | Velvet Darkness They Fear |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Bjastad, Raymond ... |
| [00:18.490] | L ：Be my kin free fro carnal and sin, |
| [00:44.800] | Bridle the thoughts of Master. |
| [00:57.550] | R ：There hath past away a glore fro the Earth; |
| [01:09.430] | A glore that in the hearts and minds of men, |
| [01:21.800] | Men demented blindfolded by light, |
| [01:34.260] | Hourisheth as weed in their well-groom'd garihs." |
| [01:47.020] | R ：Might I too was blindfolded ere, |
| [01:55.620] | L ：The quality of mercy and absolution, |
| [02:00.570] | R ：Tho'years have master'd me |
| [02:07.640] | L ：Whence cometh such qualities? |
| [02:12.040] | R ：A masque of this to fashion: |
| [02:22.240] | L ：Build thyself a mirror in which |
| [02:24.570] | R ：Seer blest,thou best philosopher! |
| [02:32.920] | L ：Solely wanton images of thy desire appear! |
| [02:54.580] | R ：Tis the Divine Comedy - |
| [03:11.680] | L ：Tis the Divine Tragedy - |
| [03:14.780] | L&R ：The fool and the mocking court; |
| [03:27.180] | Fool,kneel now,and ring thy bells! |
| [03:39.830] | R ：We hold the Earth fro Heaven away." |
| [03:54.730] | L ：Make us guffaw at thy futile follies, |
| [03:59.880] | Yet for our blunders -Oh,in shame;M ：That cross you wear around your neck; |
| [04:08.310] | is it only a decoration,or are you a true Christian believer?Earth beareth no balm for mistakes - |
| [04:11.180] | L&R ：We hold the Earth fro Hell away." |
| [04:13.880] | F ：Yes,I believe –truly |
| [04:16.930] | M ：Then I want you to remove it at once! |
| [04:18.970] | And never to wear it within this castle again! |
| [04:21.990] | Do you know how a falcon is trained my dear? |
| [04:24.900] | Her eyes are sown shut.Blinded temporarily |
| [04:29.150] | she suffers the whims of her God patiently, |
| [04:33.170] | until her will is submerged and she learns to serve – |
| [04:37.330] | as your God taught and blinded you with crosses. |
| [04:40.370] | F ：You had me take off my cross because it offended... |
| [04:43.440] | M ：It offended no-one.No -it simply appears |
| [04:47.420] | to me to be discourteous to...to wear |
| [04:51.710] | the symbol of a deity long dead. |
| [04:54.610] | My ancestors tried to find it.And to open |
| [05:00.710] | the door that separates us from our Creator. |
| [05:04.110] | F ：But you need no doors to find God.If you believe... |
| [05:06.600] | M ：Believe?!If you believe you are gullible. |
| [05:14.900] | Can you look around this world and believe |
| [05:19.150] | in the goodness of a god who rules it?Famine,Pestilence,War,Disease and Death! |
| [05:24.210] | They rule this world. |
| [05:26.460] | F ：There is also love and life and hope. |
| [05:29.180] | M ：Very little hope I assure you.No. |
| [05:32.300] | If a god of love and life ever did exist... |
| [05:35.370] | he is long since dead. |
| [05:39.120] | Someone...something rules in his place. |
| [05:45.140] | R ：Believe?In a deity long dead?–I would rather be a pagan suckled in creeds outworn; |
| [05:57.210] | With faartytales fill'd up in head: |
| [06:04.020] | Thoughts of the Book stillborn." |
| [06:11.720] | L ：Shadow of annoyance – |
| [06:24.720] | Ne'er come hither |
| [06:27.750] | ...And then He falleth,…… |
| [06:32.350] | He falleth like Lucifer |
| [06:41.210] | Ne'er to ascend again..." |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Bjastad, Raymond ... |
| [00:18.490] | L : Be my kin free fro carnal and sin, |
| [00:44.800] | Bridle the thoughts of Master. |
| [00:57.550] | R : There hath past away a glore fro the Earth |
| [01:09.430] | A glore that in the hearts and minds of men, |
| [01:21.800] | Men demented blindfolded by light, |
| [01:34.260] | Hourisheth as weed in their wellgroom' d garihs." |
| [01:47.020] | R : Might I too was blindfolded ere, |
| [01:55.620] | L : The quality of mercy and absolution, |
| [02:00.570] | R : Tho' years have master' d me |
| [02:07.640] | L : Whence cometh such qualities? |
| [02:12.040] | R : A masque of this to fashion: |
| [02:22.240] | L : Build thyself a mirror in which |
| [02:24.570] | R : Seer blest, thou best philosopher! |
| [02:32.920] | L : Solely wanton images of thy desire appear! |
| [02:54.580] | R : Tis the Divine Comedy |
| [03:11.680] | L : Tis the Divine Tragedy |
| [03:14.780] | L R : The fool and the mocking court |
| [03:27.180] | Fool, kneel now, and ring thy bells! |
| [03:39.830] | R : We hold the Earth fro Heaven away." |
| [03:54.730] | L : Make us guffaw at thy futile follies, |
| [03:59.880] | Yet for our blunders Oh, in shame M : That cross you wear around your neck |
| [04:08.310] | is it only a decoration, or are you a true Christian believer? Earth beareth no balm for mistakes |
| [04:11.180] | L R : We hold the Earth fro Hell away." |
| [04:13.880] | F : Yes, I believe truly |
| [04:16.930] | M : Then I want you to remove it at once! |
| [04:18.970] | And never to wear it within this castle again! |
| [04:21.990] | Do you know how a falcon is trained my dear? |
| [04:24.900] | Her eyes are sown shut. Blinded temporarily |
| [04:29.150] | she suffers the whims of her God patiently, |
| [04:33.170] | until her will is submerged and she learns to serve |
| [04:37.330] | as your God taught and blinded you with crosses. |
| [04:40.370] | F : You had me take off my cross because it offended... |
| [04:43.440] | M : It offended noone. No it simply appears |
| [04:47.420] | to me to be discourteous to... to wear |
| [04:51.710] | the symbol of a deity long dead. |
| [04:54.610] | My ancestors tried to find it. And to open |
| [05:00.710] | the door that separates us from our Creator. |
| [05:04.110] | F : But you need no doors to find God. If you believe... |
| [05:06.600] | M : Believe?! If you believe you are gullible. |
| [05:14.900] | Can you look around this world and believe |
| [05:19.150] | in the goodness of a god who rules it? Famine, Pestilence, War, Disease and Death! |
| [05:24.210] | They rule this world. |
| [05:26.460] | F : There is also love and life and hope. |
| [05:29.180] | M : Very little hope I assure you. No. |
| [05:32.300] | If a god of love and life ever did exist... |
| [05:35.370] | he is long since dead. |
| [05:39.120] | Someone... something rules in his place. |
| [05:45.140] | R : Believe? In a deity long dead? I would rather be a pagan suckled in creeds outworn |
| [05:57.210] | With faartytales fill' d up in head: |
| [06:04.020] | Thoughts of the Book stillborn." |
| [06:11.720] | L : Shadow of annoyance |
| [06:24.720] | Ne' er come hither |
| [06:27.750] | ... And then He falleth, |
| [06:32.350] | He falleth like Lucifer |
| [06:41.210] | Ne' er to ascend again..." |