Seraphic deviltry

Song Seraphic deviltry
Artist Theatre of Tragedy
Album Platinum Edition

Lyrics

作词 : Raymond ...
Whether He the quaint savant's power doth hold
I know not,
Albeit aetat a thousand stars' birth
He is -Quoth
I that for reasons to me oblivious
August of a granditude of servants is
He held,And by plastic consonantry e'en more servants to the host added are -
Pelf they are, dare
I say!Maugre
His diurnal seraphic deviltry
I say that deviltry - 'tis forsooth deviltry! -
Mind not this in scintillating shades clad is;
To claim the glore is
He suffer'd."Grant me the fallings", quoth
He, "the fatter the better!",
And died they of starvation;
They are not slaughtering their fatlings;
They are slaughtering themselves.
Sith I at time of yester the questions durst ask,
And dare I say this burden weightful was,
Wrack of His machine-like motion was
I named,Tho' blind and fond the jesters rebuilt
The machine alike - yet whetted a dight are its edges...

Pinyin

zuò cí : Raymond ...
Whether He the quaint savant' s power doth hold
I know not,
Albeit aetat a thousand stars' birth
He is Quoth
I that for reasons to me oblivious
August of a granditude of servants is
He held, And by plastic consonantry e' en more servants to the host added are
Pelf they are, dare
I say! Maugre
His diurnal seraphic deviltry
I say that deviltry ' tis forsooth deviltry!
Mind not this in scintillating shades clad is
To claim the glore is
He suffer' d." Grant me the fallings", quoth
He, " the fatter the better!",
And died they of starvation
They are not slaughtering their fatlings
They are slaughtering themselves.
Sith I at time of yester the questions durst ask,
And dare I say this burden weightful was,
Wrack of His machinelike motion was
I named, Tho' blind and fond the jesters rebuilt
The machine alike yet whetted a dight are its edges...