Theatre of Tragedyis a Norwegian band from Stavanger, originally assembled in 1993 by Hein Frode Hansen, Raymond István Rohonyi and Lorentz Aspen, together with Tommy Lindal, Pål Bjastad and Liv Kristine Espenæs. They are probably best known for their earlier albums, which provided a great deal of influence to the gothic metalgenre. The band was one of the first ones who made use of contrasting vocals - male bass vocals and death growls and female soprano singing, today sometimes referred to as the "Beauty and the Beast" vocals. On their first three albums ( Theatre of Tragedy, Velvet Darkness They Fear, Agis) Theatre of Tragedy presented lyrics written predominantly in a form of Olde English, an early form of the language prior to Shakespearean times. Starting from the album Musique, however, the band made drastic changes to their style, which became significantly inspired by the industrial rockgenre, abandoning Olde English writing, heavier guitar riffing and death growls in the process.
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Theatre Of Tragedy

Play by Raymond, Music by Theatre of Tragedy
"Stay still patient; wilt thou my sister of merciful troth be?
I shall attempt the halter of thy life make less tighten'd!"
"I shall climb the yew,
Will it subdue me or not!"
"Swooning emotio
ns smite my
bosom -
I have in aptness depriev'd thy eyrie
"Oh! - but ne'er alas;
Fro many another a lass -
Lodge here fore'ermore."
Dodge thither sable of yore!"
"A narrow dell hath now for me turn'd into a broad land;
A land rich with fields of the Simbelmyn."
"Sonorous to my ears are the words
form'd by thy tongue;
Conquer me! - Waylay me! - Swathe
me 'twixt thy arms!
Make me sense the wine which is
runk by queens,
"Make me sense the wine which is drunk by kings, / And let it flow white and
full in taste o'er my lips."
And let it flow red and full in taste o'ver my lips."
"A dais'd bridge o'er the ghyll,
In which a river bottomless -
I would have drownd,
Yet thou drewest me out soaking!"
"Save thou art not yet all parchd -
Eavesdroppest ye: A wee drop,
"I can hear it! - I can feel it!
Whence it comes I can only deem,
Yet I will not tarry idly!
Lest this for me is a gay dream:
Let it adamant be -
A dream that will sojourn eternally -
Empty the flagon in
me!"
In which theatre I will act!"